Login via

Fell in Love With You in the Wrong Time novel Chapter 106

“I like your cooking, but you won't cook for me,” replied Samuel in a crisp and clear voice. His aura seemed ever so regal.

Kathleen's red lips clamped shut. She refused to talk.

Samuel ate quietly.

The truth was that he was satisfied with being able to sit there and share a meal with her peacefully. He didn't dare to even dream of more.

Still, his heart ached because he had to force her to eat with him.

He knew that Kathleen never wanted to stay and that she didn't even want to see him.

Kathleen put her cutlery down after taking a few bites. After that, she sipped water while waiting for Samuel to finish his meal.

Samuel, on the other hand, ate extremely slowly. It was as if he was deliberately torturing her.

As Kathleen sipped her water, she had a frosty look.

“There is something wrong with my stomach,” explained Samuel. “It'll hurt if I don't eat slowly.”

Kathleen heartlessly pointed out, “That has nothing to do with me.”

A hint of sorrow flashed past his eyes. “I know. I just wanted to talk to you.”

Kathleen put her glass down and stopped being mean.

Samuel knew that was just how she was.

She couldn’t be mean even though she hated him with every fiber of her being.

Samuel's dark eyes shone with suppressed desires and intelligence. “A year ago, I stumbled upon some information about how Vanessa has been searching for a 99

woman.

Kathleen raised her brow and stared at him.

“That woman is connected to Vanessa in some way, but that is not the important bit,”

continued Samuel before he paused a while. “The interesting bit is that Vanessa didn't send Ivan to capture that woman. Instead, she wanted him to kill her.”

Kathleen turned her attention to him.

“What proof do you have to back up your words?”

Samuel had a skin-deep grin on when he turned to her.

She gripped her glass, and her fingers turned pale from that. “You have some conditions, don't you?” she added upon seeing that smile.

“Yes,” replied Samuel, nodding.

She was so angry that she chuckled out loud. “Hah! And to think that just yesterday, you promised you won't make things difficult for me.”

Samuel's voice sounded amazing when he replied, “That is true, but you get to choose whether you want to accept those conditions.” “What choice? It's not really a choice when you won't let me have that evidence unless I agree to your terms,” protested Kathleen. She was a little upset, and her beautiful eyes were glistening with tears from being treated unfairly.

Samuel chuckled, his smile mysterious and dangerous.

He handed a folder to her and replied, “This is the evidence you want.”

Kathleen was taken aback.

“Take it,” offered Samuel with a smile.

“With this, you can prove that Ivan committed the crime. However, your efforts will be for naught if he refuses to betray Vanessa.”

Kathleen bit her lip. “What do you want in return?”

She refused to accept his gift for no reason.

“I want you to cook for me,” replied Samuel in a magnetic voice. “You don't have to cook every day, though. Once a week will suffice.”

Kathleen stared in astonishment. That's it?

His undecipherable cold gaze landed on Kathleen, and he grinned. “If you find that to be troublesome, then feel free to just leave. I won't stop you.”

If he had stopped her, she would only end up hating him more.

That was something Samuel knew all too well.

Kathleen bit her lip once more. “Do you have any other requests?”

“Yes, but you will never agree to that term,” answered Samuel. The lust in his eyes shone as though it were a caged monster.

Kathleen clamped her lips shut as if she had figured out what that was.

“Fine, I will cook for you, but only because I don't want to be in your debt. However, I will leave at any time, Samuel, so...”

“It's fine. You can stop cooking if you wish to leave, but if you ever return, please cook for me again, okay?” He grinned. A dangerous and ambiguous aura seeped out of his eyes as he spoke.

The evidence he gave her had helped solve a huge issue.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Fell in Love With You in the Wrong Time