But Jeremy didn't open the door, instead, he locked it. It was more difficult for the people outside to come in.
Instead of getting changed, he sat at the table, waiting for her to feed him.
He hadn't felt the warmth for so many years. For the first time, he felt it from Fiona and thought that he had made a right decision.
After she brought the food out, she found that Jeremy was still wrapped in the bath towel.
He had no clothes to wear?
She was startled and looked away. "Why don't you go to change your clothes?" She had said that if she didn't change the dishes, she would pour the dishes away.
He didn't take her words seriously at all.
"I'm hungry." He didn't want to change his clothes either. She had to adapt to it sooner or later.
"Okay."
As she replied, she felt as if she took a stone and smashed her own feet.
She wanted to make herself clear.
Jeremy picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. He sincerely praised, "It tastes quite good. I'm very lucky because I can enjoy it every single day in the future."
In the future?
Fiona asked, flabbergasted. Their future was unknown. No one knew whether they could make it or not.
She picked up the chopsticks too.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A sudden knock on the door came. After putting down her chopsticks, Fiona was in a panic and intended to hide. But before she took several steps, she was stopped by Jeremy. "This is our home. Where do you want to hide?"
Jeremy didn't want her to hide. After all, they were a couple.
"But someone is coming."
No one knew the real relationship between her and Jeremy except Olivia. Besides, she also wanted to enjoy the last year of her college life peacefully.
Jeremy held her hand tightly.
"Let go of me."
"No way!" Jeremy didn't let her go, instead, he held her to the door. When the man was about to kick the door, he opened it.
With eyes wide open, Francis couldn't believe what he just saw. He trembled and stammered, "you..."
"Is there a problem?"
Jeremy asked in a casual tone and kissed Fiona's hair. He totally ignored him.
Whoever dared to rob his woman, he would make him suffer.
Francis was pissed off. It was useless to argue with him. He knew he was no match for him at the moment. He wanted to hold the hand of Fiona, but she avoided.
His heart seemed to stop beating at this moment, and it seemed to be broken. Were they really together?
"We have been looking for you the whole night, Fiona."
Francis had been waiting in the hotel, expecting that she would come back. But a few hours later, she was nowhere to be seen. He was very nervous not because of that hooligan, but about Jeremy, who in his mind was even more dangerous than the hooligan.
Since Jeremy had handled things with ease, it turned out that he was actually capable, not like what was said by the outside world. Francis couldn't let him take away Fiona.
He came close to her and pleaded, "Fiona, come with me. I have arranged a room for you in the hotel.
The best and the safest in the world. Nothing dangerous will happen."
He would protect her well.
Jeremy looked down upon the man who dared to play tricks in front of him.
He held her tighter and pulled her into his arms. Looking down at Francis who was also good-looking, he said, "It's very safe here. You have nothing to worry. Please go. We need to have dinner."
"Fiona." Francis was upset. He had to take her away today. "Come with me. Jeremy is not a good man. There will be no good result if you are with him."
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