Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife
Chapter 81

Chapter 81: Chapter 81

There were only two people at the dining table. It was a dinner filled with romance and aesthetic appeal. The gently swaying tree leaves outside the window added to the astonishing beauty, creating a

truly romantic ambiance.

"From now on, we’ll have our dinners at home," Romeo said as he sat down, embracing Rosemary and not letting her sit separately on a chair. He held a fork and knife with one hand and fed her with the other.

"Romeo. I can do it myself," Rosemary protested, sitting on his lap, feeling a bit restless with her legs.

She was no longer a child. She didn’t need him to feed her!

"So, you’re not letting me hold you or feed you. Do you not consider me your fiance, or do you not want to be my fiancée?"

Rosemary was somewhat irritated, "What does that have to do with anything?"

"It does," Romeo slowly said, "Your rejection and distance from me suggests that I’m not doing enough, not enough to move you. I need to spend more time with you." "I can do without feeding you," Romeo said with a chuckle, "How about you feed me instead?"

"In your dreams!"

"It’s either one or the other"

"Why would I have to make such a choice?"

Romeo’s smile softened, "Then let me feed you properly."

Rosemary huffed and puffed as she ate, looking adorably grumpy.

"Try this," Romeo picked up another dish, "It tastes pretty good."

As Rosemary ate, she felt his other hand gently rubbing her back, "Can we eat properly for once?"

"Your beauty stops me from eating a meal without looking at you."

Finally, after dinner, Romeo held her and sat on the couch, in the same intimate position, "I’ll take you upstairs later."

"I need to go home."

"Don’t you want to see what your future home looks like? Where our room is..."

"You’ve had enough..."

Seeing her slightly annoyed look, Romeo’s smile became more mischievous.

Derek served two cups of coffee, politely inviting them to taste.

"Put me down."

Rosemary was almost out of words.

Romeo brought the coffee to her lips, "How does it taste?"

She looked incredibly beautiful–while drinking, her clear eyes downcast, looking like a fairy.

"It’s okay." Rosemary drank half of the coffee, her lips still a bit moist. The coffee was fragrant and elegant, leaving a pleasant aftertaste. It was top–notch coffee. Romeo cupped her face and suddenly leaned in for a kiss.

Her lips still tasted of coffee. After a light taste, Romeo deepened the kiss.

Derek, who was standing nearby, was seeing this side of Romeo for the first time. Romeo was usually cold and stern, his emotions never showing on his face.

Today was the first time he passionately kissed a girl like this!

Who knows how long it went on for, Romeo finally let go of her, "That was pretty good."

Rosemary was a bit annoyed and wondered what the deal was. Didn’t they have another cup of coffee over there?

He brought her here, not for any nefarious purposes, right?

"If you dare to touch me again, I won’t come next time," Rosemary warned him.

"Huh?"

"I won’t dine with you either," Rosemary knew he was incurable, so she had to nip it in the bud

That is, to minimize the frequency of meeting and the chance of being alone...

Upon hearing this, Romeo glanced at her, "Are you angry?"

Seeing that Rosemary didn’t respond, Romeo asked softly, "Are you upset because of the kiss just now?"

"You..."

Romeo kissed her again, savoring the sweet taste little by little.

Derek, who was watching, was really enlightened. Mr. McMillian seemed to have a thing for this girl, and it was more than just a crush...

Such sweet nothings flowed naturally from Mr. McMillian’s mouth, and they didn’t seem out of place at all!

After being kissed by him, Rosemary was really at a loss for words, "Romeo!"

The butler was still around, and their posture was way too suggestive. She really wanted to get off!

"Was my kissing skill bad? Huh?" Romeo’s nose touched hers, his eyes filled with affection.

Rosemary didn’t want to answer this question.

Romeo kissed her again, and after a while, he asked, "Will you come next time?"

Rosemary kept silent.

"Huh?" Romeo started kissing her again, "Will you dine with me again?"

Rosemary was really helpless, "Romeo, you’re getting cheekier."

"I’m only cheeky in front of you," Romeo continued to kiss her, "and I want to be even more so...Will you come again? Huh?" Romeo insisted on getting an answer.

A bit annoyed, Rosemary replied, "It depends on my mood."

"What can I do to make you feel better?" Romeo asked while kissing her.

"Let me go first."

Romeo seemed to understand, "It seems you don’t like it here."

"You finally figured it out!"

Romeo picked her up and walked upstairs, "Let’s change the location then."

"Where are you taking me?"

"Let’s take a tour of the other rooms."

When Rosemary was taken upstairs, his room was clean and spacious. Even without the lights on, the lake outside the large window was as beautiful as a..- fairyland.

"Rose..." Romeo’s voice was particularly charming, "I want you to get used to married life in advance" Rosemary pushed against his strong chest, "If you continue like this, I’ll get angry."

Rosemary had been kissed for a while before she said, "Put me down."

She hadn’t even entered his house yet today!

"You haven’t answered my question earlier," Romeo held her tightly, "Will you come again?"

Rosemary was speechless.

"Huh? Will you come again?"

Rosemary gritted her teeth, "Yes."

"Will you dine with me again? Huh?" Romeo was determined to get an answer.

Forced to respond, Rosemary said, "Yes."

Romeo smiled and then put her down, "Look outside the window."

Rosemary had noticed the crescent lake outside. Under the moonlight, the flowers and plants by the lake were as beautiful as a fairyland.

"What kind of flowers do you like?" Romeo hugged her from behind, admiring her beautiful side profile,

"I want to turn every flower, every tree here into what you like."

That way she might like this house more, and him.

"Carl said that girls like roses," Romeo’s gaze fell upon the outside scenery, "I had initially thought of planting different kinds of roses before you arrived, but I was afraid you –wouldn’t like it."

Rosemary’s heart seemed to be touched, like a flower gently blooming.

"Our home is up to you, you decide what flowers to plant," Romeo said with a gentle tone, "Tell me what you like."

Rosemary thought for a moment and said, "I don’t have a particular favorite flower, but if I have to choose one, it would be Tibetan Primrose."

Not the vibrant roses, nor the proud plum blossoms, not the pink cherry blossoms, nor the blue lavender...

"Do you mean Serena? Mr McMillian is not attracted by her Carl didn’t spill the beans about her fake identity, instead he said Ms Rose is also from the Collins family both families have already given their blessings for this marriage"

"Well that’s good that’s good Derek had once worried the two families would end up at loggerheads over this" He said with relief in the end they are still on family,that’s fate indeed.

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