Chapter 697

Melina had to admit she liked the house. As much as she was furious with Andrew for forcibly bringing her here, the warmth and coziness of this place made it hard to lie, even to herself. Instead of answering, she let out a dismissive hum and looked away. Andrew didn't seem to mind. He smiled and said, "Why don't you sit on the couch and rest for a bit? I'll make you some food. I wasn't expecting us to come here tonight, so the pantry's a little bare." With that, he headed to the kitchen. Watching him walk away, Melina suddenly understood the stark contrast between this home and Andrew's usual cold demeanor. Everything at the villa was everything Andrew wanted. He didn't trust anyone and had spent his life surrounded by hostility, yet deep down, he yearned for a happy family of his own. Melina sighed. The more she thought about it, the less she could understand why Andrew didn't want their child. It wasn't long before Andrew returned with a tray. He'd made simple