บททั้งหมดของ Love in Twilight: บทที่ 931 - บทที่ 940

In the bathroom.Just like before, Michelle couldn’t reach around Neil’s head. Thus, she had him lie down in the bathtub. She was too shy to be around him in the nude, so she wore a camisole. After adjusting the temperature and water pressure, she gently massaged his head and washed the blood away.Steam slowly filled the bathroom, and it was tiring to keep holding onto the showerhead. Michelle gradually started to sweat, and it took every ounce of her willpower to not look at Neil’s naked body.When all the blood was washed away, she said, “There, your head’s done. You can finish up the rest on your own, and once your hair’s dry, I’ll dress the wound for you.”“What are you going to do now?” he asked while looking up at her, still lying in the bathtub.“Me? I’m going to take a shower.” She glanced at herself and realized that her silk camisole had turned damp from the steam and was sticking to her curves.Neil stared blatantly at her, and she turned to leave. He grabbed her hand

When Michelle saw how much he seemed to crave the dish, she felt that he probably imagined it to be more delicious than it really was because he hadn’t had it for such a long time. It was surprising for him to actually long for something.“Did you tell Mom about this?” she asked.“Nope.”“Why not? It doesn’t seem like such a complicated dish, and I’m sure she or the other housekeepers could’ve learned how to cook it.” Michelle didn’t understand his train of thought.“Mrs. Faber had a way of making it special. She was very specific in terms of the seasoning and all, and no one would be able to recreate it. I was afraid that if someone else were to cook it, it would affect my feelings about it. That’s why I decided it was better not to eat it at all,” Neil said.Michelle rolled her eyes at him. “You’re so picky!”Then, she put some asparagus into the cart. Neil was the type to make things difficult for himself and no one else. After all, these were his thoughts—no one would know if

Calvin then turned to the senior executives and said, “You guys can head home; I’m gonna stay for dinner. Anyway, President Lawrence is fine, as you can see.”Then, he kicked them all out and went to the kitchen to get a plate and cutlery. He started piling his plate with food.Neil had barely eaten. “Wait, who said you could stay? This isn’t even enough for me. You’re really not shy, huh?”Michelle couldn’t help chuckling at Neil claiming that the food wasn’t enough for him. It looked like he quite liked her cooking, which was the best compliment a chef could get.It was delicious, and Calvin wanted to have more. However, Neil stopped him and moved the dish to be right in front of himself.Michelle laughed. “I can just cook some more since both of you love it so much.”She got up to head into the kitchen, but Neil stopped her. She lost her balance and fell in his direction.“Don’t bother about him. You’re tired, aren’t you? Sit down and rest,” Neil said, glaring at Calvin.Ins

As a child, Neil had always been fond of Caleb. He only maintained some distance after Caleb got married because of how mature Caleb had become.Michelle was happy to have gotten Mrs. Faber’s recipe. After that, she headed home.On her way, she suddenly saw a bus with the words “The Nixes” on it. It made her heart race, and she couldn’t help trembling. She stared at it for so long that she didn’t even notice a car almost rear-ended hers.As Michelle watched the bus leave, she quickly turned the car around and followed it.She didn’t know why she was doing this, and what would come after. Her mind went blank as her heart continued to race.She stopped when the bus parked before a building with the same words displayed at its entrance.She sat in the car and watched as the basketball players got out of the bus and headed into the building. However, there was no sign of Jonah.Michelle immediately burst into tears. It had been years since she had last seen him, but the memory of hi

It was 7:00 p.m. when Michelle was done cooking. She didn’t cook pork knuckles and asparagus because she was afraid her mood would affect the outcome and ruin Neil’s fond memories of the dish. Instead, she’d just cooked something simple.She knocked on Neil’s door. “Dinner’s ready. Do you still want to eat?”Neil had dozed off. He opened his eyes groggily when he heard her voice, then shut them again, not wanting to speak to her.“Or maybe I should bring the food up to you?” she asked.“Yeah,” he said.He liked it when she humored him, despite her being younger than him. He just liked how it felt.Michelle wasn’t hungry. She had only cooked because of her promise to Neil, so she quickly scooped some food onto a plate and brought it up to his room.She put the tray down on his bedside table.“I want you to feed me!” he demanded.Michelle was lost for words.“Don’t you have hands of your own? Or are you a baby?” Though she said this, she still grabbed the cutlery and started fe