Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

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.

open it with a simple madge,

her

the door again and left silently.

did come to cook

received a

didn’t specify a name, but they

reply to the message immediately. He tapped his

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

night and decided to be the bad guy. So, he

of what’s happening

his phone aside. Then, he drove to Capebatt University.

woke up at

in a while she was able to sleep so soundly.

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

wash herself. When she came out, she was surprised to find a

time to make it because the latter had to work

note on the lid. The handwriting was neat, so it

of nutrition,

it. However, she couldn’t figure out who would make it.

phone and saw the picture of

was wearing a white sweater. It was loose and soft, and it matched his

it gave a cozy vibe. He kept his

finally realized it was Samuel who made the

the note again. The message did seem

a book

message, and she figured

the kitchen to reheat it. Then, she waited at the side

of an Idea. She wasn’t