Chapter 168

It was 8 p.m., and Jeremy arrived at Moonlight Hotel.

When he got to the front desk, the receptionist gave him a key card to Room 808 and stated the female customer had arranged it earlier.

Arriving at Room 808, Jeremy used the key card to enter.

It was a suite with a lavish interior design. He spotted no one in the room, but he could make out the sound of water running in the bathroom.

He walked past the bathroom and glanced into it with his dark eyes. There, he could see the silhouette of a woman having a shower through the engraved glass door.

His pupils shrunk. He pursed his lips while his subconscious told him to look away.

It was then he noticed there were six steaming hot dishes with one soup on the dining table.

Did the little rascal cook these for him? He once heard about the butler mentioning how Corinne would sometimes make some snacks for herself to eat at home. Could the brat, who looked spoiled, know how to cook after all?

saw a note beside

dig in if you’re here. Don’t wait for me. The food tastes. better when it’s hot. I’m going

Dearest?

Unknowingly, his lips curled

cared about her

she cared about getting rid of the smell from the cooking when she invited him

set up at the room table. What was

face as he pulled the chair and sat elegantly. Using the cutleries set up nicely, he reached for the dishes and tried them. They tasted

compare to the food he had a professional chef prepare for him every day. It was the thought that counted, however, and these dishes did have a

his glabella. He looked exhausted, and it looked as though was

been busy with his family business. He had no time to engage in a relationship and was

to help. him meet his grandfather’s wishes, yet he kept thinking of her amid his busy schedule. Her smile, the way she frowned when she

afternoon reappeared. in his mind, and so did the thing she said angrily.

distraught at that moment, and he just could

reconsider his relationship with

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