Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 929

Raeleigh couldn't deny that the tofu was tasty. She wanted to keep indulging it.

During dinner, Novalie also complimented the tofu dish.

However, Raeleigh didn't raise her head to look at Jepherson. She did not have a say in it as Jepherson wouldn't agree to break up.

Her thoughts were all over the place as she was caught in a dilemma.

Should I be honest with him, or keep it a secret? Thinking to herself, she had to think of a way to persuade him that she was dating Zorion.

To be honest, she couldn't accept Jepherson nor she could be with Zorion. She did not want to complicate things.

As she ate, Raeleigh was absent- minded. She didn't even look up when her grandmother was talking to her. After a while, Novalie asked, "Raeleigh, is there anything wrong?"

"Nothing." Raeleigh put down her cutleries but remained seated next to her. It was rude to leave before the guests finished their meals.

Soon, Hadrian finished eating, and so did

Scarlette. Novalie didn't eat much either. Although she enjoyed the tofu dish that Jepherson prepared, she was stuffed.

As the others left one after another, the dining table was left with Raeleigh and Jepherson. He was taking his time to ingest his food. Raeleigh couldn't help but felt impatient as he was being too slow.

Novalie had excused herself to watch TV.

On the other hand, Hadrian had no reason to stay and so he left. He quickly went along with Novalie.

"Are you done?" Raeleigh was agitated. She knew it was impolite to say that, but she had never seen anyone eat so slowly. It was just a meal. At this rate, he would have only finished it by tomorrow.

"I'm done," Jepherson finished the last piece of tofu. He put down his cutleries, wiped his mouth, and stood up. "Do you need help?"

"Nope," Raeleigh was cleaning up. Walking into Raeleigh's room, he found a book and read it on her bed.

When Raeleigh was done, Jepherson was already halfway through the book.

The book consisted of design samples with pictures and explanations. Anyone in this field could understand it at a glance, but for those who were not, they couldn't understand it even if they tried.

Jepherson had prior experience, so he understood everything.

Upon entering her room after doing the dishes, she saw Jepherson on her bed. Her heart was pacing.

This was her house. How did Jepherson get so comfortable?

"Are you done with the dishes?" Jepherson raised his head and looked at Raeleigh, who was reluctant to go near him.

"Am I the plague?"

"What do you mean?" Raeleigh furrowed her eyebrows.

"Every time you see me, you tend to stay away from me. It feels like I am the plague when you try to isolate yourself from me," Putting down the book, he waited for Raeleigh's respond.

Unexpectedly, Raeleigh did not refute this time. She walked over to Jepherson and sat down beside him.

"Can we?"

"No."

As soon as she spoke, she was rejected.

She watched as Jepherson unbuttoned his shirt and lied on the bed lazily.

Raeleigh wanted to speak, but she kept her words back.

As it was inappropriate to discuss, Raeleigh could only sit aside as she got lost in her thoughts.

"Come here," Jepherson was secretly waiting for Raeleigh to go to bed. However, she took so long that he had to invite her instead.

Raeleigh stood up. "I'm going to my grandmother's room..."

"Do you want me out of your bed?" That was a naked threat.

After exchanging looks, she finally compromised.

Raeleigh felt uncomfortable after getting on the bed. After turning off the lamp, Jepherson held Raeleigh from behind as he whispered, "Let's spoon."

Knowing that there was no chance of refusing, she decided to let him be.