MC Bookstore Chapter 1197 - 1193: Do You Miss Me, or My Body?
Chapter 1197 - 1193: Do You Miss Me, or My Body?
This was a dish Eva Miller had recently fallen in love with. She had mentioned before that she particularly hated eating the same flavor repeatedly, so when she was at the Land Family’s house, the chef would always change the dishes every other day...But Eva Miller had only eaten this dish once, so she wasn’t tired of it yet.
She thought for a moment, feeling that something was suspicious, and stood up, walked to the door, intending to open it. However, just as she was about to do so, she seemed to recall something, and her hand stopped in its tracks.
It must be Luke Land.
Only he knew her recent taste preferences, so he must have sent this dish over...
Luke Land had been waiting outside the door for a long time, but Eva Miller never came to open it for him. It seemed that she had guessed something.
...
In the following days, even when Eva Miller called that restaurant for takeout, each time the delivery was a variety of dishes, all of which she loved.
Finally, she could no longer withstand it.
She opened the door, looked at the delivery man, and asked out of the blue, "Where is he?"
"Miss Miller, are you asking about Mr. Land?"
As soon as she heard his tone, there was no need to think; Luke Land was definitely the mastermind behind it all.
"He’s downstairs."
Downstairs?
Eva Miller frowned and walked to the balcony, pulling open the curtains. Sure enough, there was a silver sports car parked downstairs, and Luke Land was leaning half against the car door, with a slight smile on his lips, looking up at her...
"Come up here!" Eva Miller shouted downstairs with a displeased face.
Come up?
Luke Land’s smile grew even more smug. Could it be that the food he meticulously prepared these days had moved her?
Very quickly, he went upstairs.
"Little Chili, did you miss me?" As soon as he came in, he hugged her, taking advantage of her.
"Luke Land, I’ve never seen someone as shameless as you. How long do you plan to keep pestering me?" she struggled in his arms.
"I’ve been pestering you for a long time, and it’s not like you just met me today." His words, warm breaths lingering by her ear, made her heart itch and feel somewhat uneasy.
"Haven’t seen you in so long, I really missed you..." he whispered in her ear.
Without even thinking, he directly carried her into the master bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.
"Do you miss me or my body?" Eva Miller smirked.
"Both."
"..."
Can’t he be a little more tactful with his words?
Eva Miller adjusted her clothes and got off the bed, not giving the man in front of her a single glance before walking directly to the dining table in the kitchen and starting to eat her meal.
Luke Land, "..."
After such a long separation, he had set the mood just right, and she couldn’t even throw him a bone?
After eating for a little while, she walked to the fridge and got a bottle of red wine.
As far as he remembered, Eva Miller didn’t hold her liquor too well.
But Luke Land had no intention of stopping her. Best if she got drunk, then he’d have his chance...
"Why are you still standing here? Go back to your own home. I only asked you to come up to tell you not to send me food anymore. I don’t like it." After saying this, Eva Miller tilted her head back and took a large sip of wine.
Luke Land didn’t say much more and obediently headed to the door, and as if by chance... he took the keys she had left on the coffee table.
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