Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 217

Suddenly, the dining room was very quiet.

Lottie's kiss came too suddenly.

Not only Connie, but also Ralph was surprised.

Ralph paused for a moment and then understood what Lottie wanted to do.

So Ralph clenched his teeth and wanted to pull her away.

But his right hand was injured, and only one hand could move.

Meanwhile, Lottie's arms were wrapped around his neck, continuously kissing him.

Ralph couldn't refuse her kiss.

In the end, Lottie tasted the apple in his mouth.

It was very salty and bitter.

Lottie was shocked. The moment she tasted the apple, she instinctively let him go quickly.

"Cough-!"

The bitter and salty taste crept into her mouth, making her uncomfortable.

She covered her throat and felt as if she had died once.

It was too... too horrible!

"Drink some water."

Ralph beside her clumsily poured Lottie a glass of water with his left hand and handed it to her. "Here."

Lottie immediately picked up the cup of water and gulped it down madly into her stomach.

The water relieved her of the taste in her mouth.

Lottie breathed a sigh of relief.

And she took another big gulp of water.

Logically speaking, cooking wouldn't change with memory, would it?

The apple pies she made were so bad. Why did the three little guys let her cook?

And Ralph...

Lottie quickly looked up at Ralph.

Ralph was sitting quietly at the dining table, looking at her with some doting eyes.

Seeing Lottie turn to look at him, he chuckled and said, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Lottie instinctively shook her head. "No... I am fine now."

"Mr. Chapman..."

Connie silently gave Ralph a thumbs-up.

It was so hard to eat that even Lottie herself had to drink a whole glass of water to relieve.

But Ralph just ate it calmly?

Did he have no taste or was he crazy?

"You really... impressed me."

Lottie pursed her lips and looked back at Ralph beside her.

There was a faint smile on Ralph's face.

"Ralph... the apple pie tastes so bad. Can't you... know it?"

Connie was speechless about her thought.

Connie rolled her eyes helplessly at Lottie. 'He certainly tasted it."

"He likes you. So, no matter how horrible the food you make is, he can endure it!"

"You tasted a little but you had so much water..."

"Ralph hasn't drunk a mouthful of water yet!"

"He must be uncomfortable!"

Lottie was stunned for a few seconds.

Later, she rushed directly to the water dispenser in the kitchen and began to pour water for Ralph.

Looking at Lottie's anxious back, Ralph glanced at Connie lightly and said, "Why did you say that?"

Connie curled her lips and said, "Don't think I didn't see it. It's so hard for you to bear it."

"I should thank you..."

Lottie's face was as red.

On the railing of the second floor, Stella looked at the two people in the restaurant who were looking at each other affectionately.

They loved each other.

Taking a deep breath, Stella took a photo of them sitting together and sent it to Alfred.

"Alfred, look at how well-matched they are!"

At this moment, Alfred was sitting in a room of a five-star hotel in Rexwell.

Alfred swept his cold gaze across Yoyo's face.

"You said you are Miss Bell?"

"Yes."

Yoyo put the photo of the necklace in front of Alfred. "Look, I have evidence of my life in Rexwell."

"And the birthmark on my waist..."

Alfred compared the information handed over by Yoyo to the Bells’ at the same time. There were actually some differences."

For example, in the photo given by the Bells, the birthmark was a complete heart shape....

However, the birthmark on Yoyo's waist was irregular.

For example, she seemed to have expected that Alfred would not believe her today, so she came with a large bag of information.

And...

Yoyo's eyes...

Her eyes were not as cruel and helpless as the ones he had seen before.

"Let me ask you again, are you really from the Bells?"

"It's true."

Yoyo chuckled. "Mr. Barton, I don't need to lie to you."

"Besides, even if I lie to the Bells, they can quickly see through me, right?"