Chapter 97
Arabe suffered from betrayal when she was a child. She had lost all the people who loved her and
the people she loved. So, she cherished everyone around her nowadays, such as Aurora, Sharon...
Arabe happily grabbed the pile of snacks and held Sharon''s hand, "Okay, grandmother. Let''s watch
television and eat snacks!"
...
Keh returned early on this day. The maid pulled open the vi''s door. After changing his shoes at
the entrance, Keh walked into the living room. Immediately, he saw Arabe. She was sitting on
the soft wool carpet.
The girl was wearing a lc-colored slip dress and a creamy white plush cardigan on the outside. The
skirt was neatly covered below her knees. Her two beautiful, slender, and fair legs werebined and
bent to one side. She looked pure and casual.
Now, she was watching television with an unsealed bag of snacks in her hand. She was biting a piece
of crispy sweet potato ke.
Sharon was sitting on the sofa, "Ken, you came back so early today. It hasn''t yet six o''clock."
"Grandmother, isn''t it nice when Ie back home early to apany you?" Keh raised his hand
and unbuttoned his suit button.
Sharon put a piece of potato chips into her mouth, "Don''t tease your grandmother. You''re back to
apany Be, right?"
Keh looked at Arabe. Under the light, Arabe also turned her bright, ck eyes toward Keh
and looked at him.
As their eyes met, Arabe said softly, "You''re back?"
Keh nodded, "Yeah."
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"Oh," Arabe seemed to have nothing to say. She turned her eyes back. However, instead of watching
television, she lowered her eyes and took a bite of the sweet potato ke.
Keh walked over with his long legs and squatted in front of Arabe. He felt that the Arabe, who
was eating sweet potato kes quietly, was looking well-behaved. She looked obedient and cute,
making his heart soften.
"What are you eating?" Keh asked.
Arabe raised her head and looked at Keh again, "Sweet potato kes. Grandmother bought it.
Do you want to eat it?"
Keh knew that it was sweet potato kes. He could smell the sweet scent of sweet potato kes
when he approached Arabe. He was never interested in girly snacks, but the snacks she was eating
seemed to be delicious.
Keh raised his eyebrow, "I''ll give it a taste."
His gaze fell onto the half piece of sweet potato ke in Arabe''s hand.
Obviously, he wanted to taste what she was eating and had no intention of doing it himself. He wanted
Arabe to feed him.
Arabe knew what he meant naturally. She put the half piece of sweet potato ke into her mouth and
pushed the snack bag in her hand into his arms, "All for you."
Keh''s eyes darkened.
Sharon ced the snacks on the coffee table, stood up, and walked into the dining room, "Sally,
dinner''s ready, right? It''s time to eat. Be,e here to eat dinner."
Arabe wanted to stand up. However, Keh ced the snack bag on the carpet and used his hand,
which was wearing an expensive watch, to sp the back of Arabe''s head and pull her into his arms.
He smiled, "What''s wrong? You don''t even want to feed me snacks now?"
Arabe stretched out her hands and pressed them against Keh''s firm chest. She was twisting her
head and struggling, "What are you doing? Let go of me. Someone is watching. Grandmother called
me for dinner."
Indeed, there were maids in the living room who saw what had happened. The mature and handsome
businessman pulled the pure and delicate girl into his arms. The two were pulling and pushing each
other, looking somewhat ambiguous.
The maid quickly entered the dining room while blushing.
Keh didn''t let go of Arabe. He lowered his head and leaned towards her cheek, "Then, give me a
kiss first."