Chapter 273 Dinner Together
After leaving the Simpson residence, I didn't return to the office. Instead, I went straight home.
Even though everything had gone incredibly smoothly today, I was still mentally drained. I needed to recharge.
The moment I opened the door, the rich aroma of food filled the air.
Following the scent, I made my way to the dining area. I caught sight of Eric's silhouette in the kitchen through the gap in the door.
A mischievous idea popped into my head, and I stealthily tiptoed inside.
"You're back just in time. Dinner's ready." Eric's voice rang out before I could even make a move. That sure gave me a scare.
I waved my hand behind his head in disbelief.
He chuckled. "I don't have eyes at the back of my head, alright?"
"Liar." I pouted. "You didn't even turn around. How did you know I was here?"
"I could smell you," he answered matter-of-factly.
"Smell me?" I blinked in confusion and sniffed my own clothes. I never liked wearing perfume as I find the scent too overpowering.
The

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil