Chapter 127 The Bad Guy

“I know she’s still asleep. Let her sleep” Samuel said gently, “Have you had your breakfast?”

Mona blinked in confusion. “Il get something to eat on my way to work later.”

In a while.”

“I’ve bought some ingredients and will make some breakfast here. If you’re not in a rush, you can have some in a w

Mona immediately understood what was going on. He wasn’t here to just make breakfast. He was here to cook for Emelie specifically.

She couldn’t believe there were still men who could cook, let alone a manfrom a wealthy family.

Mona quickly sud, “Make yourself at home. The kitchen’s over there. Feel free to use whatever you need.

“I’m in a rush to get to work, so 1 won’t be joining you for breakfast. You two enjoy yourselves.”

Samuel thanked her with a smile and entered the kitchen with the ingredients in his hands.

Mona quickly took a picture with her phone of him washing the ingredients with his sleeves rolled up.

Then, she sent the picture to Emelie.

After she packed her bag, she left for work. Meanwhile, Samuel dumped all the ingredients into a pot.

After half an hour, breakfast was ready, and he brought the whole pot to the dining table.

Then, he grabbed some sticky notes from the fridge and taped one on the pot after writing a message.

He walked to the door to Emelie’s bedroom. He helped close the door after he carried her into her room the previous night.

wasn’t locked, and he could open it with a simple madge, Samuel took a glance

her side. Half of her face was buried in

closed the door again and left silently.

to

received a message.

specify a name, but they

the message immediately. He tapped his finger on the steering wheel and

reality, he was doing someone else a favor, and he shouldn’t feel

ldss last night and decided to be

care of

phone aside. Then,

up at

in a while she was able

downside was the hangover. However, she had to drink a lot when she was at Cloudex

entered the bathroom to wash herself. When she came out, she was surprised to find a pot of

to make it because the latter had to work

note on the lid. The handwriting was neat, so it definitely wasn’t written by

It’s full of

it. However, she couldn’t figure out

and saw the picture of Samuel that Mona

a white sweater. It was loose and soft, and it matched his elegance. It made him look gentler

up his sleeves, and it gave a cozy vibe. He

it was Samuel who made the soup.

was surprised and looked at the note again. The message did seem like it was written by a professor

book and

her message, and she figured he was in

beought the soup back into the kitchen to reheat it.

washing up earlier, she thought of an Idea. She wasn’t sure if it would work, so she

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