Chapter 100

Elliot was drinking water as he leaned against the doorway, watching Anastasia bustle about. When Anastasia turned to look, she realized straight away that the mug in the man’s hand belonged to her.

She went hot in the face. “This is my mug.”

“Oh! What’s the problem?” The man raised an eyebrow, his eyes narrowing in a smile.

Anastasia suggested a little awkwardly, “We have disposable cups here, so why don’t you use that instead?”

“We’ve kissed before, so what are you worried about?” Elliot’s lips curved into a grin as he mused about how ridiculous she was acting.

not to bother him anymore, and at that moment, she was even more convinced that letting him into her house was not a

in the kitchen. She had casually pinned her originally loose hair behind her head with a hair clip, and the few loose strands of hair added to her allure. The man continued drinking from her mug as he let his mind wander. The more he thought, the

affect my performance.” Anastasia turned to look at the man. She

the couch. However, he still picked a spot where he could watch her, after which he continued appreciating her in his lazy yet appealing manner. He didn’t know when he started

sweating. She realized too late that she really should have insisted on eating out, so she wouldn’t

on the balcony. Her laundry was hanging just above his head, and he could

Presgrave, lunch is ready.” Anastasia

the woman’s cup size was larger than he had expected. It made him happy for some reason, as if

to his word, for he wasn’t picky with the food at all. He ate gracefully, as if he were dining at a high-class restaurant. While Anastasia drank a bowl of soup and ate some food, she found that the man had a pretty good appetite. She was

a little proud. Perhaps her cooking

makeup on her face, as her previous makeup had faded because of

a little

that night.

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