"You little girl." Caspian Parker knew she was pretending to be strong so as not to worry him. He flicked her nose playfully and said affectionately, "Wash your hands and come downstairs for dinner."
...
Downstairs.
Aurelia Shaw was holding a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, her mouth full of it. Caspian Parker reached over and wiped the sauce from the corner of her mouth, "Eat slowly, there's no one competing with you."
Aurelia Shaw smiled, "Bro, your cooking is indeed delicious, much better than mine..."
The voice suddenly disappeared.
Because Aurelia remembered she had once said the same words to Mason Nightshade, and he replied that he was willing to cook for her for a lifetime, as long as she kept him satisfied in bed. Truly words from a lustful wolf.
"Buzz buzz!"
The phone on the table vibrated. Aurelia picked it up and glanced at it.
A text message from Hadrian Turner:
"Mason is fine, he's in the hospital now."
