Lemira was momentarily caught off guard.

He said her hands weren't made for cooking. She thought he'd be pleased.

Orion stood there, his demeanor gentle, his tone even, "You don't have to do this to impress me."

A tightness formed in Lemira's chest; her actions were just instinctive, a desire to do something nice. But it seemed Orion saw right through her. Lemira fiddled with a lock of hair near her ear, "Well, okay then."

"The housekeeper will be here soon to make dinner."

Lemira didn't insist. She sneaked a glance at Orion, feeling that he was somehow formidable. Just like the man she'd had a crush on in her past life.

That man had always tried to show her how her brothers weren't good to her, a reality she refused to accept, leading to her tragic end.

Orion's way of speaking was so similar! As this thought crossed her mind, Lemira started to wonder if Orion was the man from her past life.

She was caught in a dilemma. If only she'd met that man in her past life, she'd surely recognize him now.

Soon, the housekeeper arrived, quickly preparing a feast.

dishes were basically all Lemira's favorites, just looking at them made her mouth

her head

"Can't find these at

has health issues, so she can't eat spicy

got to eat what she

breathing constricted as if stuffed with cotton. Despite being a wealthy heiress, her life seemed worse off than that of an ordinary girl.

of her mouth and looked

She was momentarily stunned,

just now, a striking contrast. She felt

en

put down his

gaze, whispering, "How would you know I

to the study to work on

a call on the balcony. He stood there, his hand on the railing, "Find out who confessed

move on her,

from the private high school next door, heard he's the new heartthrob transferred from

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