Chapter 220 His Real Father

The word engagement stabbed into Javen's heart, and he agreed. 'Okay.' 'But you have to wait for me to cure Alice.' Thinking of her illness, Cassie had a headache. 'I'm going to the underground black market in Detoit city. Come with me.' Javen curled his lips and smiled. 'Okay.' Cassie went to sleep first. She could feel someone beside her gently stroking her face while she was sleeping. When she woke up, she felt refreshed. When Cassie went downstairs, she could faintly smell the fragrance of food. 'Javen!' When he heard the shout, Javen poked his head out of the kitchen and looked at Cassie sleeping downstairs. He smiled and said, 'I'm cooking. I'll be fine in a bit.' Was Javen cooking? Cassie's eyes widened in shock. Javen was wearing an apron. His face was covered with flour, and he was holding a spatula in his hand. No matter how you looked at it, he looked like a househubby. 'Javen, if you get kidnapped, you blink.' Cassie moved forward and poked Jav