Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

At noon, Matthew seemed to be very busy. When Blanca went upstairs, he was still working. Normally, if this was the case, Blanca would have eaten the meal herself, but this time, when Matthew had finished, he found that Blanca hadn’t even started to have the meal.

“Why don’t you eat? Are you waiting for me?” Matthew said.

Blanca sat on the sofa embarrassed. Seeing Matthew walk to her, she immediately blushed, “You are the master of the family. You haven’t started eating. How can I eat myself? It’s so rude.”

Blanca forced out a smile.

“I haven’t noticed you so polite before?” Matthew sat down, “You have suddenly changed your temperament greatly.”

“…” Blanca was not angry at all. Matthew saw her like this and said nothing.

Blanca put the bowl and plates in front of Matthew, “Why don’t you eat? Mrs. Brown cooked your favorite dishes!”

Matthew stared at her for a long time. He couldn’t figure out why Blanca suddenly changed her attitude towards him. She used to be a tough girl. Why had she been so gentle to him?

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Blanca was embarrassed. Only then did she realize that she seemed a little too complaisant. What happened? Blanca forced a smile again, “I hope you won’t embarrass me this night, okay?”

Matthew had already known it may be because of this thing, so he only vaguely promised her and didn’t say anything more. He bowed his head and began to eat gracefully. Feeling that she had dodged the bullet, Blanca also started to eat, but she felt time passed so slowly.

This was a very long meal.

In the past, she always focused on the delicious food in front of her when she ate, and burped comfortably afterwards, but now she could not help but secretly look up at Matthew. His full forehead, prominent nose, thin lips … God, his face was simply like a work of art. After finishing the meal, Blanca also stroked her own nose and felt curious why Matthew could be so beautiful.

“Are you full?”

“Yes. Matthew, is your nose a natural one?” Blanca was staring at Matthew. Seeing that Matthew finished the meal, she almost blurted out. After asking him, she felt she had done something stupid again.

Staring at Matthew’s eyes, Blanca hurriedly explained, “I mean, you look so beautiful. You see, your nose is so prominent. It doesn’t seem natural. No, no, no… I don’t mean you have cosmetic surgery. I just…”

The more Blanca said, the more exasperated she became.

She didn’t know how to explain to him.

Suddenly, Matthew leaned over. He didn’t find Blanca was different today. He just thought it was because Blanca wanted to meet Old Mr. Butler. But it seemed that what his thought was wrong.

“Blanca, do you love me?” Matthew suddenly asked and sprayed hot breath on Blanca’s face. He looked at her blushed cheek and said in a deep voice, “You must not fall in love with me.”