Chapter 163 Her Curiosity

First love? Amanda’s hand paused mid-air while she was eating when she heard the words. Elias’ first love? Her head twirled over unwittingly as her curiosity got the better of her.

Elias had a puzzled look on his face as he retorted, “When did I-”

up

Halfway through his sentence, something popped up in his mind. Is this the character Lazarus has made for me just to make Amanda jealous? He stole a look at Amanda at the dining table, and she seemed rather

curious, too. As he had already handed his path to win back his wife into Lazarus’ hands, he had to follow through with his plans.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he said to Boris, “Tell her to wait for me at home. I’ll be back later.” Then, he hung up and continued eating at the table.

However, the atmosphere had turned even weirder, and Amanda couldn’t take another bite of food anymore because her mind was filled with his call earlier. Does he have a first love? The whole time, she thought that his first love was Grace, but that didn’t seem to be the case now.

On the other hand, he already told her a long time ago that he didn’t love Grace and never did. All he had for her was that damned sense of responsibility. Is his first love someone else? From the way he instructed his butler, it looked like he knew who it was, she thought, her curiosity growing with every passing second,

of food as she sneaked a look at his face and broke the silence at the dining table. “Your… first love is here to look for you?” He raised his head at her, and she added with a laugh, “Don’t get me wrong. I’m just curious because I thought that Grace is your first love but it seems I’ve gotten it wrong. How old were you when you had your first

bottom of her stomach at the

would be curious about his first love and how he should answer if she asked about it so that he could make her

placed his cutlery down and said in his husky voice, “I’ve told

know what the object of a man’s impulses looked like when he was young. What kind of person she was and what was it about her that made him fall madly in love with her? The relationship one had when one was young was the sincerest and the purest, and she was a

the dish in front of her as she tried to ask nonchalantly, “Do you still like the same type of girl as you did when you were young? Did your taste change? You probably had a preference for fresh-faced girls when you were young, didn’t you? Or did you prefer sweet girls? Or maybe a cool, aloof

curiosity would only grow if she didn’t find out about this,

care about any

I should describe it. Maybe a fresh-faced girl, but with

The

for came from the most primitive impulses a man had for a woman and she

aside his fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said, “Enjoy your meal. I have something else to attend to

to leave,

he asked, twirling his head

questions. So, she simply

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