Chapter 142 You Still Owe Me A Wedding

In the quiet room, Peyton’s hiccup broke the silence, and the air seemed to freeze. Suddenly, she was slapped in the face.

Peyton looked awkwardly at Nolan and said, “Um, listen to me.”

In a moment of desperation, she blurted out her true feelings, which only made the atmosphere even worse.

She looked cautiously at Nolan and found that he was not displeased. Instead, he seemed very concerned about her.

She couldn’t believe her eyes. Didn’t Nolan hate her? How could he possibly care for her?

“If you were hungry, just eat more,” Nolan scooped a spoonful and stuffed it into her mouth.

Peyton blinked and thought to herself, “Does he think I hiccuped because I was hungry?”

She clearly came to bring him food, but in the end, she was fed.

Peyton felt like she

so thin. Why are you only eating so

as he spooned some food into Peyton’s mouth. Her

that moment. A woman wearing

glasses stood at the doorway. “Mr. Dalton,

always been serious and avoided women, holding and feeding Peyton. She was stunned on

struggled to swallow her food, she had been eating too quickly and choked. Her face turned

“You’re not a child

hands around his neck and rubbed her little face against his, with a

Nolan shuddered

breath in his car. He turned his face to the shocked

I’m sorry, Mr. Dalton,” the woman

around Nolan’s neck, her

around Nolan

to drive a wedge between Peyton and Nolan, they naturally wouldn’t be happy to see her getting so close to him. Unfortunately,

moment the door closed, Peyton let go of her hand and said, “Your secretary has a lot of

she entered your

jealousy. Somehow, Nolan

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