Stealing Your Heart

Zong Yanxi frowned——a sign that she was angry. “President Jiang, why do you keep comparing me to a dead person? Are you cursing me?”

“She’s not dead.” Jiang Mohan stared at her affectionately.

Zong Yanxi could feel her heart tighten when he said that. “Y-Your wife is alive?”

“Yes. She’ll forever live in my heart,” Jiang Mohan said and walked into the kitchen.

The lady stared at him as he walked away. She could tell something didn’t feel right. His attitude kept giving her the feeling that he knew something.

Did I spill something?

It was then that Zong Yanxi recalled her visit to the study room. Before she left, she had forgotten to delete the footage that captured her entering and exiting the premises because the truth she learned that day had broken her heart and overwhelmed her.

Did he see the footage? Now that she was reminded of it, her heart began to race.

Zong Yanxi stood up and walked to the kitchen. As the familiar figure worked up and down in the kitchen, she suddenly called out, “Jiang Mohan.”

Jiang Mohan froze for a second, completely taken by surprise. He slowly turned around to look at the woman, “Ms. Lin, seeing that you’re addressing me by my full name, can I assume you’ve taken a liking to me?”

Zong Yanxi was speechless by his reaction. “I have a boyfriend…”

Hm, his expression doesn’t seem like he knows… Am I overthinking it?

too young for you. He’s not your

nineteenth century,” Zong Yanxi scoffed. “Can you please

“Sure thing.”

help but smile. Even after changing her face, he still recognized her instantly. The personality

finished cooking. He set the food on

realized they were all foods that she loved. Sitting across the man made her think of their past,

been a good cook. Perhaps because of his upbringing, he had mastered many skills that would enable him to

a lot of time perfecting them just so he

he would cook quite frequently. It was driven by his subconscious effort and done without

his own feelings well enough. All he wanted

taste.” Jiang Mohan

things that I don’t like to eat. I don’t need to taste them to

of it as you showing me your gratitude for signing the contract. You are appreciative,

questioning me?” asked Zong Yanxi as she glanced

all. I just want to have a simple meal with you, that’s all. Didn’t you say you have things to do later? We’d better hurry up so

speechless. Never had she thought she would sit across him at the

now. Why should I

meat was braised until it was soft and tender, and she could tell that the adequate amount of seasoning had penetrated it deeply.

“How does it taste?”

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