Chapter 545

Simultaneously, on the other side, Rosalie sat at the dining table and looked at the dishes served on the table that were still steaming hot. However, their appearances looked quite ordinary and did not seem to be made by a professional chef.

“I made them. Have a taste,” Jonathan said as if he had read her thoughts.

Rosalie was slightly surprised, thinking, “He knows how to cook, too?”

“You cooked for me in the rental home back then. Now, I do the same for you. Isn’t that good? If you think they taste bad, I’ll improve next time,” he said. His beautiful eyes gazed at her amusingly as if there had never been a breakup or painful memories between them.

It seemed like their relationship had returned to the warmest time.

Rosalie looked away uncomfortably, refusing to meet his eyes.

His eyes seemed like they contained magic, sending ripples in her tranquil heart.

“Where are the housekeepers? Why don’t I see them?” She tried to find another topic.

“There are no housekeepers here,” Jonathan said. “Of course, someone will come here regularly to restock the ingredients in the refrigerator and clean the place, but you won’t have a chance to see these people. You can think of it as you and I are the only ones here.”

Rosalie was shocked.

He continued, “It’s only me and you here, so you can look at me carefully and think about when you will fall in love with me again.”

“As I said, it’s impossible,” she said.

“And as I said, you will fall in love with me again!” He insisted. “If you really think it’s impossible, why won’t you even look at

me now?”

bit her lower lip and suddenly turned around, her eyes finally looking at

like that, their gazes met each

him, but he merely stared at her with a light

passed, Jonathan’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he said, “Okay, let’s eat first. The food will

his gaze, took a fork, and

felt relieved. She pondered momentarily and thought it was a little childish. The way they exchanged gazes just

like that to deny she

and faster as if it was telling her how strong of an influence he had on her.

her head and ate the

cooking skills were neither good nor bad, but it might shock others if she told others

mocked herself inwardly. She never thought she could one day eat his home-cooked

She could not help

Jonathan explained openly, not hiding a single thing from her. “However, only a few people

he implying it’s hard for the outside world

weren’t the only one confined

thinking, “What did he mean by that?”

was locked up here once. This place was initially bought to lock her up,”

her body. She pondered, “There used to be another woman locked up here?”

a fiancé. They were a loving couple who made an oath to one another. Therefore, the ancestor of the Youngblood family snatched the woman from this house and locked her up, guarding her day and night just to make her fall in

the antique dining hall, his voice gave

was brought here, she first thought this place was classical and exuded elegance.

had

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