Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap novel Chapter 1027

“What if I don’t?” Evelyn looked at him secretly.

Since they were quite close, she could clearly saw the fine fluff on his face. The wound on his forehead had almost recovered. There was only a slight scar. Even she was looking at him so closely, she couldn’t find any defect on his face. He was so handsome.

Andrew couldn’t see but his hearing was quite sensitive. He could know where she was facing upon her gentle breath. “I’ll give you a chance to take advantage of me...” he said.

While he spoke, he pressed the back of her head and accurately found her lips. He bent down and kissed her.

Evelyn didn’t struggle or close her eyes. She kept staring at him and kissed him back slowly...

Due to their little interactions, the herb soup that was supposed to be ready by two in the afternoon was ready by four in the end.

Evelyn complained, “It’s all your fault. The herb soup is delayed.”

She poured the soup into the bowl.

The boiled soup was quite hot, and its smell fulfilled the room.

She wanted to cool it down, so she went to got some candy.

She know it was quite bitter, so she prepared candy deliberately.

Later, it would cover the bitterness in Andrew’s mouth.

“You must trust me.” Evelyn took the bowl of soup to Andrews. “I will cure you for sure.”

“I trust you,” said Andrew. He truly meant it. He trusted this girl. If she would harm him, he wouldn’t have survived until now.

When getting along with her, he had found that she was a kind girl with a strong hands-on ability.

He had never met such a kind of girl.

She was so young but she knew Chinese traditional medicine.

Evelyn put the bowl next to her lips and tested the temperature. When she ensured that the soup had cooled down, she put it next to Andrew’s lips. “Take it. It’s quite bitter. I got you some candy.”

“We’ll have dinner in the yard today.” She helped Andrew go out of the door and to the yard. Then she helped him sit down on a stool.

“Is it too short?” The table and stools were all small, so they were short as well.

“Not really.” Andrew sat down.

Evelyn sat next to him. “What would you like to eat tomorrow? I’ll cook for you.”

Andrew just felt that she was amazing. She knew the Chinese traditional medicine, played martial arts, and was good at cooking. The soup, stir-fried vegetables, and dumplings with wild herbs that she made were all tasty.

“I’m not picky.”

Evelyn started feeding him. “Oh, it’s easy to raise you, then.”

Andrew asked, “So, will you raise me?”

“Of course.” Evelyn used his chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, and put it into his mouth. “You’ve slept in my bed. You are mine now.”