Chapter 1072
Meanwhile, Grace sat at the dining table and looked at the soup and three other dishes that were still hot. However, they looked so average that they did not look like a chef made them.
“I cooked them. Give them a try,” he said as if sensing her confusion.
She was slightly surprised. ‘He can… cook?’
“You cooked for me when we were at the rental house, so why can’t I cook for you? If you don’t like the taste, I’ll learn and improve for the next time,” he said. His peach blossom eyes were smiling at her as if they had never broken up and there were no painful memories.
They seemed to have gone back to the sweetest time they shared together.
Grace looked away uncomfortably, not wanting to meet his
eyes.
His eyes seemed to have some magic power in them, setting off waves in her calm heart.
“Where are the servants? Why don’t I see any other servants here?” she asked, looking for a topic.
you won’t have much chance to see them. Just take it as there are only you and me here.”
She was shocked.
He continued saying, “It’s just me and you here, so you can
look at me and consider when to fall in love with me again.”
“I told you, it’s impossible,” she said.
He said, “I’ve told you, you’ll fall in love with me again! Why won’t you look at me if you think it’s impossible?”
She bit her lower lip and turned her head around, her
almond-shaped eyes finally looking at him.
Their eyes met in mid-air.
She glared at him while he stared at her, smiling faintly.
Jason’s eyelashes quivered slightly after some time, and he said, “Alright. Let’s eat first. The food is going to get cold if you
don’t.”
With that, he lowered his eyes and started eating with a pair
of chopsticks.
Grace suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that she was being a little childish when she realized the way she had looked into his eyes earlier was as if she was a primary school
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