Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 258 Who Is Your Mommy Knock, knock, knock.

Holding the bowl of noodles in his hand carefully, Joey knocked on the door of the study. “Come in.” All of a sudden, a low voice of Victor came through the door from the room. with a gentle push of the door, Joey stood at the door and looked inside. He saw the man Victor sitting behind the desk. He wore a pair of glasses and decisively signed on a document with his pen. Then he quickly took out one of the stack of documents from the table and continued to read it.

The light in the study was incandescent with a little warmth. It fell on his shoulder, as if it was coated with a layer of golden light, which made his eyebrows and eyes less sharp. His features were intense and his face was chiseled. Victor had heard the sound of door opening, but no one came in.

He stopped signing for a moment and looked up at the door. With the noodles in his hands, Joey stood at the door and drew his small body up to his full height Victor was stunned, but soon came to his senses. He glanced at the bowl of noodles and asked, “What’s the matter?” “…… Mr. Smith said you haven’t had dinner yet.” Joey said in a clear and childish voice as he walked over. “……” Victor eyes darkened. daliy latest chapters only www.novelheart.com

He looked at him and said nothing. Joey pressed his lips and put the bowl of noodles on the table, “There are too many noodles in this bowl. I can’t eat them all by myself, but it seems such a waste to dump them. My mommy said it was shameful to waste food,

was an imperceptible expectation in Joey’s obsidian eyes, “So can I invite you to eat

need to do that.” “But I only took a pair of chopsticks. Mr. Smith said that you have a fetish about

can eat first. If you can’t eat anymore, you can give it to me.” Joey’s eyes widened. Did

want to explain. He picked up another document and said in a low voice, “Take the noodles over there and have it.” “Oh.” Joey replied to him, picked up the noodles and walked towards the tea table on

eaten. But when he heard Joey took the initiative in sayirtg that he would eat noodles with him, he blurted out for no reason to agree with him. It was not that he didn’t want

and walked towards Joey. When Joey was full, there

or because Victor didn’t refuse his invitation, Joey was in a better mood. He nodded heavily and touched his belly, “Yes, I even a little bloated.” Victor

Victor was about to ‘drive him away’, a touch of reluctance appeared in his

your work.” “…… Suit yourself.” Victor said after a moment of silence. With his consent, Joey smiled again, his big eyes shining with