Eve quickly pulled her bathrobe together to cover her body more. She didn't want to give this scoundrel a peek at her cleavage.
"W-why would I try to seduce you—Wait, why are you still in my room?!" Eve yelled as Alex leisurely took a bite of the apple in his hand and nudged his head towards the table next to the window.
Eve followed his line of gaze and saw a full English breakfast on the table. Alex said, "I'm here for the aftercare. I don't want to be seen as irresponsible and selfish by the mother of my child."
Eve's cheeks reddened instantly when Alex referred to her as the 'mother of my child'. There was a novel feeling that made her genuinely happy.
Thus, she decided to pipe down and said, "W-well, thank you for the meal, but you should leave now."
"Oh no, but I've prepared the meal for us. Do you want to kick me out just like that? What if I get starved because I can't have my breakfast, shrivel, and die?" Alex teased.
