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Chapter 122 Breakfast

Chapter 122 Breakfast

Melody couldn't go back to sleep after waking up from her nightmare.

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Her entire body was drenched in sweat, so she went to take a shower before going downstairs to prepare breakfast for Edward.

Edward didn't stop her. He merely got into a fresh set of clothes and followed her downstairs.

Edward had broad shoulders and a slim waist, his long legs covered by the black trousers he had put on. His gray turtleneck sweater highlighted his elegant yet aloof personality.

His black hair was a little messy, and apart from the scar on his face that seemed a little sinister, he was extremely attractive..

Since Melody insisted on getting busy in the kitchen because she couldn't sleep, Edward followed her down to the kitchen.

His eyes lowered. Edward stood behind Melody and wrapped his arms around her while she was cooking. He rested his hand against her slender waist and spoke in a low voice, "Mel, let me do it." Edward wasn't the kind of man who would sit back while his wife did everything.

He had been independent before, and now, even if he did have a wife, he wouldn't make a habit of letting his wife do everything.

At the end of the day, it was because he cared about her and didn't want her to be too tired.

Bernard stood at the kitchen door, with heavy eyebags under his eyes.

He felt things had been really strange recently.

Bernard would be the one

all Bernard could do was stand

what I'm

another thought quickly

Mr. Moore... ever

kitchen utensils from Melody, Edward easily lifted her

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Chapter 122 Breakfast

his head to press

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his arms. Then, he said, "Darling, the

had just imagined the man from her past life who had imprisoned her and

was ready for Edward to put her down so she could walk

had carried her out of the kitchen

Bernard, Edward's cold gaze swept across his assistant, his jaw slightly raised, as if he was showing off that he had

early in the morning

their affection, but now Edward had even shown off

he had no

dare say anything and could only stand rooted to spot, feeling. vulnerable, powerless and

living room and sat her down on the

Bernard into the kitchen, and closing the door behind them with

wanted to do was scream that his bass had

stood helplessly before. Edward. Even though he was six feet tall, Bernard hesitated to speak

Mr. Moore, why did you pull me into the kitchen

who was Edward's secret bodyguard, was left speechless from where

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