Chapter 198

The east side is yours, and the west side is mine. Is he a preschooler marking

down his territory with crayons? How immature, Isabella grumbled internally.

Unfortunately, she had no other choice but to watch as Seth made himself

comfortable in his designated area. Since the living arrangements were

already settled and she wasn’t the owner of the apartment, she could only

retreat to her bedroom while remaining on high alert.

She locked the bedroom door and even placed a pile of items near the door

to prevent Seth from getting any ideas in the middle of the night.

To her surprise, the next few hours passed by in complete silence. Seth hadn’t

made a move. Perhaps I’m overthinking things.

However, she could hear noises coming from outside her room when it was

nearly midnight. She strained her ears to listen to what he was doing. It

seemed that he had gone to the kitchen.

She pursed her lips and thought disdainfully, There’s no way he knows how to

cook. Well, it doesn’t matter. I’m certainly not going to help him out.

Just as she was reveling in her schadenfreude, her phone buzzed.

It was a voice message from Seth. “Get supper ready in 20 minutes.”

She was rendered speechless by his audacity. It’s already after office hours!

The Isabella Doors are closed!

As she held her phone, she felt a strong urge to pretend she hadn’t seen the

message.

Unfortunately, he soon sent her a text message.

‘Don’t you dare pretend that you didn’t receive my message. Don’t make me

knock on your door.

Isabella was at a loss for words once more. She took a deep breath and

clenched her hands, reminding herself to stay calm.

Then, she opened the door and stormed out in frustration. Yet, she couldn’t

find him in the living room.

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When she walked into the kitchen, she found a half-empty glass of water on

the counter. Nothing else had been touched.

20 minutes was enough time for her to make him a simple pasta dish.

As Isabella seethed in fury, she looked through the cabinets and fridge. She

did not find any pasta available in the pantry.

usually only ate spaghetti

great cook, she would be criticized if she tried to cook

else.

she started to panic. Nevertheless, she could only squash

rummaged through every shelf in the

she looked into the last drawer in the kitchen, she found a bag of

inside.

and grabbed it as though the

pulled out two eggs so she

mediocre chef at best. So, the only food she

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pasta, was

mind, she mixed the flour with some water and

pancakes after evenly

taking

a flick of her spoon, the pancakes were served in a way

them look as well-decorated as a dish from

restaurant.

“Not bad.”

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just in time. Seth

carried a plate in each hand to the study room,

of her accomplishment. Then, she gently kicked the

the door, Mr.

Clack.

The door creaked open.

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appeared at the doorway dressed only

relaxed and sensual. He glanced

her hand and scowled. “What’s

with a smile and raised

a scoff. “Do you think I’m a

came Isabella’s unhesitant reply. After that, she offered

plate. “Try some. It’s

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working throughout the afternoon and had to deal with

was not in the mood for food and was

now.

pancakes looked unappetizing, they

nice.

her and took a step back. He was

and leave

that. Nonetheless, she managed to

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she

been cooking just now, she realized

favor. If he closed the door

wasted.

to ask Mr.

want

forced her way in and past

show of flagrant insubordination.

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to sit down on the couch with the

to treat her as

and swiftly mustered up her

for him to finish eating as she was

request.

seemed that she had made the right bet, as her

didn’t throw them aside even though

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