The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1507

Nathan gulped a bit, his gaze shifting from her face to the pot in the chef's hand. His eyebrows knitted together slightly, his tone carrying a hint of reproof. “What are you doing here? The chef is already here”

Yulia bit her lip gently, her eyes flickered and finally shifted away, hiding the disappointment in her eyes. She moved a little, pushing Nathan away and stepped out of his embrace. “I'm fine. I heard that the chef your brother hired for his wife is pretty dope, so I was just curious.”

Even though she had been in his arms for merely a couple of minutes, Nathan felt oddly uncomfortable as he looked at his now empty embrace.

A dish was quickly prepared and the chef placed it on a plate, his gaze shifting between the two. He then stepped back, addressing Yulia, "Didn't you say you wanted to try? Here's your chance”

Yulia nodded slightly and reached for the kitchen utensils with ease.

The chef held the plate of food, cast a meaningful glance at Nathan, and whispered, "When a woman wants to cook, it's usually not for her own taste buds.”

With that, he gave Nathan a smile. Then he called for his assistant, and left the kitchen. “One dish is enough for ten minutes. I'll be back in ten."

He turned to Yulia and gave her a quick instruction.

“Alright” Yulia responded, wiped the pot with a clean cloth, and placed it on the stove.

Yulia thought that Nathan would leave as well. But he remained in the kitchen. Yulia couldn't help but turn to him and say, “What are you doing here?”

for along time, then slowly approached her. The fiery look

up the oil, and poured it into the already heated

finally stopped beside her,

sizzling sound completely masked her heartbeat. She thought she had relaxed, but the next second, the body behind her pressed against her, completely enclosing her in his embrace. Her hand that was holding the spatula suddenly paused, and her body tensed up. Her ears were covered with strands

huh?* Nathan's low voice

be

“Hmm. Only six days.”

It was only six days, but why did it feel like months or even years to him? This woman, was indeed addictive. Otherwise, why would he be so confused about time? As soon as

as she turned her head towards the kitchen door,

Nathan, “Stop joking around”

breath was particularly clear in her ear.

was their "home", his intentions

legs involuntarily softened. ‘No, stop joking. There are people outside, and the

turn black, she reached for the chili pepper, and her chin was turned by the man. In an instant, their

Nathan, who was enjoying his happiness, was caught off guard by the dry

walked in. Chloe and Rose hadn't even entered the kitchen when they were choked by

chili

covering her nose. The helpers

of smoke on Nathan and Yulia who dashed out. Their