"No!" Evelyn shook her head and refused, "I have to rush back..."

Caden Lockwood raised an eyebrow, his sharp gaze fixed on Evelyn, a cold, fierce aura beginning to swirl around her.

Evelyn sighed softly; she was indeed hungry, and tonight there was her favorite sweet and sour ribs. She decided not to insist, called Aunt May to explain she would be eating out, and immediately sat down to fill her stomach.

She had only made a single serving, which was seriously not enough to eat.

Evelyn looked at Caden Lockwood’s bowl filled high with white rice and then at the small portion in her own bowl, feeling it was truly unfair.

"Uncle, can you really eat that much?" She tentatively asked, "It’s such a waste if you can’t finish it."

Why not share some with her? After all, he was the one who asked her to stay for dinner!

Caden Lockwood glanced at Evelyn, "Don’t doubt my appetite."

Evelyn was unhappy; if she had known, she would have made more rice, so she wouldn’t need to be only half-full.

With no rice to eat, she focused on eating the dishes, piling the sweet and sour ribs into her bowl.

Caden lazily took a bite of rice, then directly took a piece of rib from Evelyn’s bowl, placed it in his mouth, swallowed it, and then took another piece, eating it with relish.

"Uncle!" Evelyn complained, "This is my bowl!"

"Everything in this house is mine." He coolly said, and then took another piece of rib.

Evelyn’s heart was bleeding. With not enough rice to eat, could she not even fill up on the dishes?

Suddenly, she had an idea, grabbed her bowl, and licked the remaining three pieces of ribs, looking at Caden with a triumphant expression: "Let’s see how you take more now!"

With a deeper smile at his lips, Caden’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, tracing a sensual arc.

Seeing the cunning, triumphant smile on Evelyn’s face...

However, when she was sober, she certainly wouldn’t want to be intimate with him, and it was not his nature to resort to despicable means to get to her.

Frustrated!

Why didn’t he just that night...

Suppressing his body’s urgent needs, he took another piece of rib from her bowl, chewing slowly, swallowing, with each swallow vividly imprinted in her almost dazed eyes.

"You belong entirely to me; would I care about a little saliva?" He lightly uttered a sentence that made her feel like her throat was being squeezed.

Evelyn’s body stiffened, and instantly, she was engulfed by an overwhelming heat, staring at Caden, speechless for quite some time.

Caden’s face showed a leisurely smile as he leisurely finished all the ribs in Evelyn’s bowl, with no intention of leaving her any.

Evelyn was frantic, wanting to roar at Caden Lockwood.

He must be doing it on purpose!

He was definitely doing it on purpose!

Placing her chopsticks down heavily, she decided not to stay here and be tormented. She would go back quickly; maybe Aunt May would have some leftovers for her.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Caden’s brow furrowed; he was used to being alone, and usually, if someone came to see him here, it was definitely something significant.

Seeing that Caden didn’t move, Evelyn got up herself to open the door.

At the door stood a very pretty girl, about the same age as Evelyn, dressed in a doll-like dress, with long curly hair hanging down her chest. Her smiling face twisted instantly upon seeing Evelyn.

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