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.

ate enough. I was really full,” Peyton felt like she was going to

so thin. Why are you

grumbled as he spooned some food into Peyton’s mouth. Her cheeks were puffed

that moment.

stood at the doorway. “Mr. Dalton, this

been serious and avoided women, holding and feeding

quickly and choked. Her face turned bright

water, “You’re not a child anymore. How can you

his neck and rubbed her little face against his, with

before. Nolan shuddered and felt a tickle in

in his car. He turned his face to the shocked woman and said, “Who let you in? Get

Mr. Dalton,” the woman quickly closed the door and retreated.

her arms around Nolan’s neck, her peripheral

anyone around Nolan was suspected.

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

let go of her hand and said, “Your secretary has a

she entered

had a hint of jealousy. Somehow, Nolan felt

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