Chapter 602

Cordy walked towards the tea table and picked up the bowl of chicken soup, which was still warm.

She just happened to desire something warm and filling like this, but she left half of it.

She wasn’t sure if Lucas had eaten, but she definitely wasn’t finishing such a huge bowl on her own.

She was still taking sips of the soup when Lucas stepped out of the bathroom, clad in expensive dark-green silk pajamas.

Cordy had to admit that he had the looks to scorn the world, and somehow understood his disdain for others.

She smiled ever so subtly-it turned out that in this world, people were fundamentally skin-deep.

“I saved half the soup for you. Do you want it?” she asked.

“Yeah,” he replied, and walked up to her side.

There was still steam swirling around him; he must’ve bought his own soap as well, since he smelled different.

like to get too close with each other, though

in disdain-as if she was doing it deliberately to draw his

Cordy was speechless.

admit that he was handsome, but that didn’t mean she would throw herself at him like every other woman would! In fact, she was maintaining her distance

quiet, and Cordy soon finished her

she threw the disposable spoon into the bin and returned

noticed that Lucas was still in his

was warm, but he was really dressed too thin. At this point, Cordy was traumatized

have an instinctive wariness towards her and would consider anything she said to be an attempt

he snapped with a hostile tone,

he have a third eye growing

stabbing pain as she remembered John for a

was always able to read her intentions in the

this man wasn’t John, even if he resembled

bluntly, “You should put on

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