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Love Coming From The Least Expected novel Chapter 91

Speaking of the Lane family, I immediately looked at him. “Tomorrow is your dad’s birthday? Um, what gift should I get? Ugh, I only cared about fighting with Lyle today and forgot about buying gifts.”

Since I was going over as Lyle’s wife, I did not actually have to worry about bringing gifts since Grandma would prepare everything. However, the situation was different now. I wanted to dump Lyle and get together with Christopher. Thus, I should be more serious when meeting his father.

“Don’t worry. I’ve already prepared it for you.” He then jutted his chin toward the coffee table. On it, there was a plainly packaged box. I was dumbfounded when I picked it up. “Walnut cookies? Oh, come on, you want me to bring such a thing to a luxury party? I’ll get laughed at.”

I then glared unhappily at him and asked, “You’re not playing tricks on me, right?”

“Trust me, I’ll play tricks on anyone but you,” he replied, patting the top of my head. “Why? Is my reputation that poor?”

As I looked deep into his eyes, for some reason, I trusted him. I believed that no matter what he did, he would not hurt me. Thus, I wrinkled my nose and said, “I’ll believe you then. But if I lose face, I’ll beat you up.”

“Can you bear to?” he asked, carrying me onto his lap as he began to put food in my mouth. I willingly took a bite. Although I had had dinner with the Smiths earlier, I did not actually eat anything.

Those truths had already caused my heart to bleed. If another stab came, my heart would collapse completely. Fortunately, I met Christopher in that abyss.

“Of course I can!” I said, taking another bite. I lightly pinched the skin around his waist, then picked up some food and fed him.

In that manner, we fed each other until we were both full. After the meal, I wanted to do the dishes. However, he pressed me onto the sofa and said that he would do it. Thus, I merely watched him, giving him moral support.

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