Chapter 600

Who’d have thought this guy would be so hot to trot, cooping her up in No. 8 Mansion night after night?

By the end of the week, Eleanor was exhausted. Her body so tired her legs were shaking. And yet this man was still not satisfied. He made her try all kinds of new positions

This was just after a successful proposal She could only imagine what the wedding night would be like

What worried her more wasthat he was feeding her all kinds of health supplements for her body. It was bad enough that she had to deal with his insatiable desire, now she had to eat these nasty things too

Those things were truly disgusting Couldn’t he taste them himself?

Eleanor lay on the bed and glared at the man who was feeding her, ‘Can’t we just order takeout?”

her mouth with a napkin, “Takeout isn’t healthy: you should

reluctantly decided to bottle up her resentment for now, forcing herself up when she felt somewhat

salty dish herself,

satt still on it, and

curiously watched him

his head, his face full of adoration

taste buds, but he paused, this is made by you, so I’m going

and quickly stopped him,

get back at him, but he had

She quickly took his utensils, and replaced it with a bowl

have some

leaned his head to the side like a king

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