Chapter 288

“Whose mom?” Daphne quickened her pace, reaching the table.

Lionel helped her pull out a chair, his firm grip on her shoulders gently guiding her to sit, “Our mom, Mrs. Flores.”

“My mom gave you the keys to my apartment? Really, Lord Lion, you trying to fool me? Did you…” Daphne was about to suggest that he might have made a copy of her key the last time she left it at his place.

But as her gaze met Lionel’s enchanting hazel eyes, Daphne suddenly lost her nerve. The words that were on the tip of her tongue turned into something else.

“Did you see that I left the door unlocked last night and decided to come in?”

Lionel pulled out a key and waved it in front of her. “I had no idea you had a habit of leaving your door unlocked at night. Or did you do it on purpose, hoping I’d come over?”

“Lord Lion… Do you think this is some sort of morning sitcom?” Daphne rolled her eyes at him.

“Hmm?” Lionel’s tone rose slightly.

Daphne immediately took a spoonful of yogurt bowl and put it in her mouth, then exaggeratedly gave a thumbs up. “Delicious!”

“Took quite a while to make,” he replied casually.

“Did you make it yourself?” She looked at the yogurt in front of her with a hint of surprise. It tasted great and looked like something you’d get at a fancy place, not something Lionel would make.

Yet he affirmed with one simple words, “Duh.”

“Lord Lion, let me see your hands.” Daphne reached out to Lionel.

He extended his hand, and Daphne put down her spoon and opened his palm. It was soft and smooth, evidently well taken care of.

Daphne scoffed lightly, “Look at these hands, they haven’t seen a day’s hard work. I don’t believe for a second you made this. There’s no shame in not being able to cook, I can’t cook either!”

Lionel lightly tapped Daphne’s head, “Is not being able to cook something to be proud of?”

a moment, it was

Either my mom comes over to clean my apartment, or I hire a maid. My dad

chuckled, amused by her

was endearing. Many people would exaggerate their skills to maintain a perfect image, only to make a fool of themselves. But

even the thick-skinned Daphne started to feel embarrassed. She touched her nose and said, “Seems like there’s not

man sitting across from her suddenly spoke, surprising Daphne.

“What?”

He said, “As Mrs. Lionel, not knowing how to cook, clean,

even covering it with

that made her heart flutter. She took a deep breath, barely managing to calm herself down. Then, pretending as if nothing had happened, she gave him a sweet

the subject, “Did you really get the keys from my

it hard to believe.

who vehemently opposed her marrying into a wealthy family, who were against

hard to believe that in just over a month, her parents would do a complete 180 and even give

said, “I threatened your

dropped. So the secret weapon was

brows, “How did

that whether they agreed or not, I was going to marry Daphne. If they disagreed, I would simply kidnap

scared Daphne, causing her to instinctively retract her neck

you’re joking, right?

did, word for

they still gave you the keys? And my dad… he

Lionel from head to toe, “Are you injured anywhere? Did you hit your head? Why would you say

lay a finger on me because I had backup,” he said.

gang to stir up trouble. And he must have brought experts with him, otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to come back unscathed after

did indeed bring someone with him when he went to the Flores family. But it wasn’t a gang like Daphne imagined,

his threats word for

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