Chapter 365

Leopold drove to his mansion, deciding it was unfit to bring her back to Rosewood Manor in herintoxicated state.

He lifted her from the car, settling her onto the plush leather couch.

Being her first time here, she looked around with curiosity, “Is this your love nest?”

He pinched her cheek gently, “You're my only lover.”

She reached up, draping her arms around his neck, “Be honest, how many women have you beenwith?"

He met her gaze without blinking, his expression serious, “I've never been with a woman, would youbelieve me?”

“No way!" Her head shaking vigorously as if she were at a rock concert, “You're such a fibber.”

A wave of intoxication washed over her, making her heart pound wildly against her ribcage. And hercheek flushed and looked seductive.

"Honey," Leopold pulled her into his arms, his eyes filled with indulgence.

“Jackass.” She covered her head with the blanket, not wanting to deal with him.

His lips curved into a wicked smile, he pulled down her blanket, cradling her face in his hands,“You're mine now, no more wavering, got it?”

She pouted, “If anyone's likely to be unfaithful, it's you. If some past fling shows up, I won't let it goeasily.”

He raised an eyebrow, revealing a hint of danger, “Anyone who makes you angry will regret it.”Aurelia choked. Now he was pledging his loyalty, but if such a woman really showed up, he mightnot be able to resist.

Men's promises were the last trustworthy thing in the world. Only a fool would believe it.

“I'm petty, so I don't compromise. If anyone dares to seduce you, I'll let her can’t have children.”Leopold lightly pinched her nose. Aside from her, no other woman would dare, unless they had adeath wish.

“Whatever you want to do, go ahead and do it. No matter what happens, I'll be there for you.”

His tone was filled with absolute indulgence.

Aurelia was a bit overwhelmed, but she knew Leopold could turn on a dime, so she didn't have highhopes for him

“I'm hungry, and I need to replace something to eat.”

She tried to sit up, but he pushed her back down, “I'll make you a beef noodle soup.” What?

She jolted. She heard that right?

“You can make beef noodle soup?”

“Is making a bow! of soup difficult?”

He raised an arrogant eyebrow, having secretly practiced for a long time, his arms covered inburn blisters.

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