Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 2065

Just as Roland was about to feed her another spoonful of soup, she suddenly pursed her lips and refused to open them again.

He asked perplexedly, "What’s wrong?”

"I want you to feed me," she said quite frankly with a vulnerable look in her eyes.

Roland frowned, feeling rather confused.

Although he did not vocalize it, his thought was clearly written on his face: "Am I not feeding you already?"

Isabel made a face. "I want you to feed me directly using your mouth."

He suddenly grew silent. Although he did not speak, his reddening ears gave him away.

Isabel continued to nudge him on, "If you don't want to, then forget about it."

She hung her head low.

Roland pursed his lips as well. He promptly moved the bowl of soup in front of him and took a sip, then he cupped Isabel's face in his hands.

Her eyes glittered as he planted his lips onto hers.

in her lips and felt the

made sure to peck his lips again with a gentle kiss, as if she was trying to clean up

Roland stiffened.

eyes and looked at Isabel with a

perk up. She quickly closed

looked at

at her and observed how vulnerable she looked, as well

She answered meekly, “Yes."

a large mouthful this time, then he lowered himself

fully submitted to him and watched as he inched his lips

kiss her, he suddenly stopped. His mesmerizing eyes were only inches away from hers. His lips hovered over hers

Isabel frowned.

she whimpered in a sad voice, fully aware

at her without a word. Since he had his mouth full of soup, he could not

not going to do it, she would

forward and

his lips tightly locked together. It did not seem like he was going

to forcefully pry his lips apart. After some effort at that, she was

there no

and pulled

looking expectantly back at her, staring square into her confounded eyes. His lips slowly