Chapter 1170
Taya tried to get off his lap, but he held onto her waist and wouldn’t let her go.
“Sit still, I’ll feed you.”
She wanted to refuse, but was afraid of his nagging, so she obediently sat there, waiting to be fed.
Before Griffon fed her, he did something unusual and took out his phone to take a picture.
She leaned over to take a look and saw that he was editing his social media post. She widened her
eyes in surprise.
“You’re not really going to post this on social media, are you?”
His Adam’s apple moved slightly as he made a soft “mm” sound.
He wanted to let Sebastian know that he also had a she-wolf who brought him food.
If you want to post it, go ahead. But why did you tag Sebastian?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I don’t like him.”
“Mr. Alpha, is there anyone from the Knight pack that you like?”
“No.”
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After he finished posting, he put down his phone, picked up the spoon, and fed Taya the first bite, and
then finished the rest of her food.
Taya got off his lap and sat on the sofa next to him, propping her chin up with one hand, watching him
eat slowly.
He was a bit of a clean freak, but he never minded her.
Her husband really loved her.
She felt sweet in her heart and looked at him with
more affection.
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She was willing to spend the rest of her life with him like this, hoping that heaven would bless them.
She watched him finish his meal and went to tidy up the insulated lunch box, but the man wouldn’t let
her touch it.
He took her hand, placed it in his palm, and lifted his beautiful star-like eyes to look at her.
“Dear, don’t do this anymore. Your hands are for drawing designs, not for cooking.”
Taya, who was standing, leaned slightly forward and whispered in the man’s ear:
“If you pick a lychee rose for me every morning, I’ll bring you lunch every day at noon. Let’s see who
can keep it up until the end.”
Griffon smiled, his eyes filled with sunshine that was as bright as the one outside the floor-to-ceiling
window, making his eyebrows curve.
“Dear, why are you so good to me?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm‘It’s not that great. From now on, a chef will make it.”
She didn’t have that much time to cook, but…
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“For important holidays, I’m still willing to cook for you myself.”
After Taya finished speaking, she picked up the mouthwash and handed it to Griffon.
It was his habit to clean his mouth after a meal.
The man took it and went to the bathroom.
As he came out, he saw her leaning against the bookshelf with a book on management in her hands.
She was standing in a spot where the sunlight was shining on her, and her face was giving off a faint
halo in the sunlight.
Her skin under the halo was white with a hint of red, smooth like a peeled egg, causing him to
involuntarily tighten his lower abdomen.
The man’s originally clear eyes gradually became clouded with a hint of impure thoughts.
He shifted his gaze towards the lounge in the CEO’s office and thought about the bed inside…