He caught a glimpse of Evelyn Sherman crouched on the floor, and his handsome face immediately darkened.
He put down the tray in his hand and bent down to pick her up from the floor and place her on the bed. He pulled the quilt over her and gritted his teeth fiercely, "If you keep moving around, then I'll let you suffer until you're in agony!"
"..."
Evelyn's face turned pale as she watched Chester Yale come back. Her eyes wide with surprise.
Her mouth slightly agape, her eyes filled with shock.
He didn't leave, he simply went to get her porridge?
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a handsome guy, or was I not able to fill you up yesterday? Don't look at me with that desire unless you think your tiny figure can handle it." Chester teased with an evil grin.
The wicked smile at the corner of his mouth was dazzling.
Evelyn was suddenly rendered speechless, staring blankly at him.
