Chapter 111

Isaac did not move.

Irene blinked. “You want to eat mine?”

Before he could say a word, she continued, “I drank from the soup. My spit is in it.”

“I don’t mind,” Isaac replied.

Irene was left speechless, her jaw almost dropping right then!

Was this really the Isaac she knew? When did he become so carefree?

Nonetheless, she clutched at the bowl, as if worried he would take it–but that was not the

case,

since she was just embarrassed to give it to him. They were not intimate enough to drink from the same bowl!

“Are you blushing?” Isaac chuckled.

Getting embarrassed so easily? She was just so innocent.

touched her own cheek, but retorted, “I’m not. Don’t

simply said

up and evaded his gaze

had no idea what she was being embarrassed about, but Isaac’s words were

then, and he had a simple lunch because

so, she was

that you can go home to rest now,” he

here instead?” Irene asked

she would have to spend even more time with Isaac at home

if she developed feelings for

perfect example, and she

to see through

and should therefore live together. He was

deflated, when he suddenly asked, “Is

first, he continued, “You’ve learned

Being a doctor

certainly surprised him when he found out that she was an artist, and a

getting at then, but she also remembered how Lionel had forced her to marry Isaac, and pursed

so badly to tell him that she had

you like that about me?”

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