She remembered Bruce living in the building in front of hers, but she forgot which level it was. Thus, she sent him a text to ask about it.
When Bruce opened the door, she saw him dressed in an apron, which made him look rather charming. “You should join a cooking show. You'll definitely get tons of views,” Genevieve commented.
“I'm not interested in variety shows.” Bruce smiled faintly and opened the door wider to let her in.
It was her second visit to his house. This time, she naturally took out the slippers from the cabinet and put them on before handing him the bottle of red wine. “I'm not going to eat for free.”
Pointing at the bottle of wine in the bag, she said, “It costs one hundred and eighty thousand. It should be worth exchanging for lunch, right?”
Bruce could not resist chuckling. “That's more than enough.”
Genevieve followed him into the borderless kitchen and noticed the spread of ingredients on the kitchen counter.
“I went to the supermarket to get some vegetables, and it took up too much time,” explained Bruce. At the same time, he took out a piece of cake from the refrigerator and gave it to her. It was from Unique. “Here, you can have some dessert first.”
“I bought a cake from the same shop this morning, too.” Genevieve placed the box on the kitchen counter and opened it. “Huh?”
It was the two-layered chocolate cake.
Turning her head, she said to Bruce, “This shop's two-layered chocolate cake is amazing. I wanted to buy it today, but the staff said it's only made by their boss. How did you get it?”
“I bought it on the way back from the supermarket,” Bruce said, his eyes twinkling.
Genevieve said with envy, “You're so lucky to be able to buy the dessert made personally by their boss. Well, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll wait in the living room.”
Grinning, she carried the piece of cake to the living room and ate it while watching a drama.
Genevieve had minor insomnia. It would usually take her a long time tossing in bed before she finally fell asleep. However, the couch emanated a faint woody fragrance, which smelled just like Bruce.
It allowed a person to fall asleep easily.
The couch was too comfortable that Genevieve fell asleep without realizing it.
When Bruce was done cooking, he called out to Genevieve, telling her lunch was ready. However, there was no response. Thus, he went to the living room, only to find Genevieve had fallen asleep.
He slowly approached her and placed a blanket over her.
Watching her sleeping soundly, he leaned over and planted a light kiss on her lips. Only then did he move away reluctantly.
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