Chapter 2The Villain's Trophy Wife

Julian adapted well to the identity of a delivery man.

No matter how busy delivering food at noon, he never forgot to come home and cook for me.

Looking at that man wearing a helmet, walking hurriedly, no one could imagine half a month ago he was the tech upstart ringing the bell at NASDAQ.

Julian took off helmet, put on apron cooking in kitchen.

I nested in sofa eating grapes.

Watching his busy figure.

Kitchen in rental apartment has no air conditioning.

Soon, Julian was covered in sweat.

He took off his t-shirt, only wearing a pink floral apron.

His back broad, solid muscles covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Apron strings loosely tied at waist, outlining a narrow waistline.

"Ya!"

I was careless, fingertips crushed a grape, splashed juice all over hand.

Julian heard noise, busy ran over, bent down, used towel carefully wiped clean my every finger.

"...Actually, you don't need to follow me anymore, Chloe, money you owe I will pay, don't waste youth on me."

His voice tight, Adam's apple rolled few times before finishing whole sentence.

I spoke aggrievedly:

"I didn't dislike you when you have no money, you actually drive me away!"

Julian opened mouth, haven't said anything, I continued unreasonably said:

"I know, you just dislike I spend much money, back then when you kept me as Sugar Baby what did you say, said you raise me for a lifetime, you haven't married me yet want abandon. Is it drive me away, you want marry a hardworking steady woman, you heartless man!"

Julian covered my mouth with hand, finally blocked my endless chatter.

He lowered eyes, raven feather like eyelashes slightly trembled:

"I just feel you are suffering following me now."

"House very small, I cook not delicious, even grapes not too fresh."

"Chloe, you should go, go live a better and happier life."

Logically speaking, Sugar Daddy bankrupt, Sugar Baby should pack things and run.

Not to mention he early planned for me, left me a large fortune.

Even if he bankrupt, I also have lots and lots of money.

But that day I just went home late ten minutes.

Julian stood on the rooftop.

I can't go.

I also don't want to go.

I pinched his wrist, turned over pressed him on sofa.

Fingertips caressed his slightly red eye corner.

"You want raise me for a lifetime, Julian, don't think of throwing me off."

Dense packed Live Comments floated before my eyes again.

[Damn girl, eat so good, let me act two episodes.]

[Why villain deliver food still so handsome, I am really craving, of course I mean the takeout.]

[Sister, don't think hard, villain and his drama queen wife won't have good ending.]

[Setting aside deliberately opposing male lead, villain really tall handsome and good to wife.]

[Can't set aside sister, male lead baby lived so so miserable abroad those years, speaking of it I get angry, why villain not offline yet!]

I pretended not to see comments.

Pinched Julian chin kissed down, watching him start blushing from face.

Whole body like burning up.

Taking advantage of breathing gap, Julian wiped mouth corner.

"Ch... Chloe, rice ready, first... first eat rice ba!"

[Ahhhhh! Cold face Yama to outsiders, pure puppy to wife, what fairy grade is this!]

[Actually villain and little drama queen cannon fodder still bit good to ship, I eat a bite.]

[I also eat a bite.]

[Front ones, don't let three views follow five senses run hey!]

[Don't ship sisters, villain destined can't escape plot kill, you ship sugar now, later will eat glass.]