Chapter 27

"Alright, what do you want to know about me?" Evelyn didn't argue with Julian's words. Honestly, what he said made sense. Julian raised an eyebrow, gave her a quick glance, and replied, "Whatever you're comfortable sharing." He didn't want her to think he was pushing or interrogating her. Evelyn paused for a second before slowly speaking, "Let's start with food. I don't eat animal organs and, can't stand blue cheese, and I'm not into spicy stuff or tea. Everything else is fine." "As for lifestyle, I'm a bit of a neat freak—maybe even a touch of OCD." "I don't like things being left around, and I prefer everything at home to be kept in order." Julian just listened quietly as Evelyn listed her preferences. If someone else had heard all this, they'd probably think she was high-maintenance. But not Julian. He looked up and met her eyes. "Keep going. I'm taking mental notes." He tapped the side of his head, a small smile playing on his handsome features. Evelyn studied his expression, a lit