NovelStartChapter 1299 Chapter 1299: A few minutes later, Andrew returned, a paper bag in hand.
Sliding back into the car, he handed it to her.
"Try them?" "Okay." Madisyn eagerly took the bag, unfolding it to reveal an assortment of cookies and pies, each varying in shape and flavor.
"Why did you buy so many?" she asked in surprise.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I can't possibly eat all of them!" Though Madisyn lived a life of wealth and luxury, extravagance had never been in her nature. Wasting food, especially, felt unnecessary.
Andrew chuckled, reaching over to tousle her hair affectionately.
"Don't worry. I'll finish whatever you can't. Nothing will go to waste." "But these are sweets..." Madisyn knew well that Andrew wasn't fond of sugary treats.
But at that moment, a rare, tender smile surfaced in his dark eyes. His voice was impossibly gentle as he said, "Honey, you underestimate the power of love. Anything you give me, whether sweet or salty, I'll always like it." A faint blush crept up Madisyn's cheeks. His words—so effortlessly affectionate—felt less like a casual remark and more like a confession of love.
Her ears burned slightly as she averted her gaze. This man... was simply too good at flirting.
To hide her flustered state, she picked up an apple pie and took a delicate bite. The golden, flaky crust crumbled between her lips, releasing a rich, buttery fragrance that melted on her tongue.
"Is it good?" Andrew asked, watching her reaction expectantly.
Madisyn met his gaze, her mind flashing back to his earlier words. An idea glimmered in her eyes.
Feel the thrill at g al no v sShe slowly let her gaze drift down from his sharp brows to his lips. Then, with a teasing smirk, she reached out, pinched his chin lightly between her slender fingers, and leaned in.
Her lips brushed against his in a fleeting kiss, the lingering sweetness of the apple pie passing between them. When she finally pulled away, a playful glint danced in her dark eyes.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"How was it?" she asked, her voice like silk.
"Delicious?" Andrew's heart melted at her sudden gesture.
After a pause, he gently took her hand that was still on his chim and leaned forward, their foreheads touching.
In the confined space of the driver's seat, Andrew gazed at her with tender affection, his dark eyes full of warmth His nose brushed softly against Madisyn's, and after a long, quiet moment, he spoke in a voice that was both pleasant and magnetic. "Honey, there's no sweeter taste than this."
Madisyn felt a surge of inexplicable cheerfulness, all thanks to Andrew's sweet gestures she reached out, gently touching his nose, while lifting the apple pie in her other hand.
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