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Chapter 183 Mr. Windsor, Like a Rich Second Generation Wreaking Havoc

Natalie started preparing lunch. The kitchen had already been cleaned up by the servants, and what happened here last night felt like a dream. Natalie couldn't help feeling a mix of laughter and tears, along with embarrassment.

The laughter and tears came from the fact that the distinguished man who couldn't tell the difference between plain flour and cornstarch was learning to cook in the middle of the night, wanting to make a meal for her. And the reason behind this "whim" was probably due to Lucas' provocation.

The embarrassment came from the fact that this solemn place experienced something extremely improper just a little over ten hours ago.

Natalie pursed her lips and quickly made two Bocadillo de Tortilla sandwiches to serve as this slightly delayed lunch.

Oliver didn't mind at all and enjoyed the sandwiches, occasionally stealing glances at Natalie.

"Let's eat! Stop looking at me," Natalie always felt like he was teasing her for her boldness last night.

Oliver wasn't thinking
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