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.

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

argue, and simply said tenderly, “Of course. If you say

tensing up and evaded his gaze right

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

he had a simple lunch because he was actually hungry and wanted

she was

you can go home to rest now,” he

I stay here instead?” Irene asked

to spend even more time with Isaac at home than here, and she

she developed

example, and she was not keen on going through

through her,

and should therefore live together. He was not about

deflated, when he suddenly asked, “Is there anything you can’t

continued, “You’ve learned

a doctor

he found out that she was an artist, and a

understood what he was getting at then, but she also remembered how Lionel had forced her

badly to tell him that she had been coerced into it, just to earn his

that about me?”

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