Especially since she and Dixon had that kind of rtionship with each other, they should be distant.


    “What are you making a fool of yourself? Just smoothly letting you give me a ride and sprouting a bunch of fantasies?”


    The man slightly sideways head, the corner of his lips pulled out a curve, seemingly smiling.


    When he asked her a rhetorical question, Sophie had nothing to say in return, so she started the car and set off.


    She stopped at the hotel where she had ordered food to pick it up.


    Dixon, sitting in the car, watched her jog out of the car, anxious and panicked, his face sank and sank.


    In a short time, Sophie returned with the thermos bucket, and panted a little when she got into the car.


    Because she was carrying the thermos, she was worried about spilling the food, so she handed the thermos to Dixon, “Help carry it for a while.”


    “You can’t put it in the back?”


    The man was displeased.


    “I’m driving, a walk and a stop, easy to spill.”


    Dixon: “…”


    A meal only, so nervous?


    He reluctantly took the thermos box and did not speak again.


    …


    The Hidden n.


    Morris prepared breakfast carefully in the morning, and after they got up one after another, he brought it to the dining room.


    Vivian, who was walking down the stairs, looked at the former noble man who was willing to live under her and do such things as a servant for her, and her heart sank.


    The two looked at each other across the room, and the man smiled back, as if to reassure her.


    Soon, everyone was seated and ate breakfast together.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Aidan Sabastian sat next to Vivian and diligently pushed a ss of milk in front of Vivian, “Sister Vivian, have some pure milk. This is the fresh milk I asked ‘Carl’ to buy for you in the market this morning.”


    His performance fell in the eyes of several other people, several people looked at me, I looked at you, none of them said anything, just quietly using breakfast.


    Of course, Morris, who wasing out of the kitchen, heard Aidan Sabastian’s words and his face turned slightly pale.


    Vivian looked up and saw Morris, and she saw a look of loss on his face, and she felt a lot of pain.


    This man has given enough for her, so much that he can never repay her in this life, how can she bear to make him sad?


    Even if she was jealous, she couldn’t bear it.


    “No need.”


    Vivian pushed the milk to Aidan Sabastian’s face, “I don’t like milk.”


    “Don’t like it? Then you should eat the porridge, I told ‘Carl’ that you like porridge and asked him to make it for you.” Aidan Sabastian was very attentive, keeping an eye on Vivian’s preferences.


    But what he didn’t know was that Morris knew more about Vivian’s dietary preferences.


    Even the porridge for breakfast, he made a separate one for Vivian.


    Vivian looked at the porridge and knew that Morris had made it, but if she ate it, wouldn’t she be epting Aidan Sabastian’s intentions?


    “Houghton, Aidan is not young, howe you haven’t made ns for his marriage?” Vivian moved the porridge to himself, took a spoon and stirred the porridge, scooped a spoonful and put it on his mouth and blew, ate a bite and said, “I see that the girls of the Hidden tribe are quite good looking, you take advantage of his youth, do not find a match for him, it is not easy to find in the future.”


    “He …”


    Houghton has not yet thought of how to answer, only to see Aidan Sabastian immediately sat up straight, “I do not want!”


    “Why?”


    Vivian looked down and sipped his porridge, pretending to be full of care.


    “Because … because …,” Aidan Sabastian hesitated, not knowing what to say.


    Then I heard Vivianugh flirtatiously, “Don’t want to find someone? Aidan, you don’t want to be like me and be single for the rest of your life, do you?”


    He stirred the porridge, trying to quickly make it cooler.


    Then he added, “Since my husband’s ‘absence’, I n not to get married in the future.”