Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 3533

Marina forced a smile. "Up early?"

Lucy blinked her huge, colored-contact-enhanced eyes. "I'm a beauty vlogger, and I love trying out new recipes in my spare time. I brought some over for you and Carson to try."

"Thanks," Marina said dryly.

"Don't mention it, you guys helped me out! I won't bother you anymore!" Lucy waved at Carson, pouting her lips in a mix of cute and sexy. "Bye!"

Back in the dining room, Marina opened the gorgeous basket. Inside were neatly arranged little boxes filled with crispy sandwiches, shrimp balls skewered on adorable cartoon toothpicks, purple sweet potato egg rolls, and even a cake shaped exactly like an apple.

It was an absolute feast for the eyes.

Marina let out a breath of disbelief. "Making all this so early... what time did she have to wake up?"

She turned to Carson, asking with a look of serious inquiry. "Do you guys just love girls who look like that and know their way around a kitchen?"

Carson leaned his arms against the table. A highly punchable smirk spread across his handsome face. "If I say yes, are you going to learn to cook for me?"

Marina grabbed a shrimp ball and shoved it straight into his mouth. "Keep dreaming!"

He chewed the shrimp ball, his expression entirely unimpressed. "Tastes average. Nowhere near as good as what I ate last night."

Marina blurted out, "What did you eat last night?"

Carson's gaze darkened. He merely gave her a slow, deeply suggestive smirk before turning and walking away.

Marina's sleep-heavy eyes instantly blew wide open. A furious blush crawled up her neck, and with a huff of pure indignation, she stomped back to her room to wash up and change.

When she reemerged, Carson was waiting for her at the table, having already warmed up a glass of milk for her.

Marina took a bite of the sandwich and her eyes widened. "This is actually really good!"

She leaned across the table toward him, a mischievous glint dancing in her eyes. "Mr. Foster, if you put those good looks of yours to work, we might score a breakfast this epic every single morning!"

Carson slowly lifted his gaze, a faint smile playing on his lips. His tone was unreadable. "And just how far would you like me to put them to work?"

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