Chapter 66
Owen lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the cheek. Before Aurora could react, he had already pulled away and gone to open the door.
Aurora felt a slight warmth spread across her face, and though the oppressive feeling quickly faded, the heat on her face didn't subside. In fact, it flared up even more intensely…
Did Owen just cross a line with her?
Someone delivered food to them.
The food looked delicious and beautifully plated. It was prepared by a famous chef from a hotel.
"There's no need to cook. Take the time to recover instead. Although your culinary skills are great, I didn't marry you to cook for me."
As Owen spoke, he ladled some soup for her.
Aurora felt like Owen was being so nice to her all of a sudden.
She had been indifferent to him before, going days without contacting him. Even when she did, she'd just respond to his messages half-heartedly.
But now, he was giving her flowers and insisting she didn't have to cook.
Aurora felt a bit confused.
Could it
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