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.

cheek, but retorted,

simply said tenderly, “Of course. If you say

felt herself tensing up and evaded

was being embarrassed about,

stopped teasing her just then, and he had a simple lunch

so, she was

said that you can go home to rest now,” he said. “I’ll

I stay here instead?” Irene

time with Isaac at home than here, and she did not want

she developed

she

seemed to see through her, however, and

therefore live together. He was not about

he suddenly asked,

at first, he continued, “You’ve learned enough skills to

a doctor

out that she was an artist, and a decent one at

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

him that she had been coerced

you like that

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