Chapter 941
Justin did not dwell on her words. At this moment, concern and guilt over her smoke allergy consumed his mind.
“You don’t need to cook. I’ll call Ian to deliver breakfast, or maybe have him come over to cook. While his cooking skills may not match Mr. Lovett’s, they’re good enough.”
Justin then noticed that Bella was barefoot, her delicate feet exposed. He furrowed his brows and, without hesitation, grabbed her slender waist and effortlessly lifted her up.
“Hey! What are you doing?!” Bella exclaimed, her hands hurriedly gripping his broad shoulders.
“How can you be so neglectful of yourself? The floor tiles are freezing. Why would you walk around barefoot?”
Justin gently placed Bella on the table, kneeling in front of her. He took both her feet, one by one, in his hands, holding them close to warm them.
So warm… It was the warmth Bella was familiar with.
Bella felt so comfortable that her eyes narrowed slightly in contentment, but she did not dare to display her contentment too

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