"Come on, off duty." After Ella was physically active, she took Alfred with her and left Ford Tower.

When he left, Wilson was still organizing papers at his desk.

"Go back early." Ella admonished.

"Good, I'll leave as soon as I've gotten the materials for tomorrow morning's meeting." Wilson respectfully, "Take care Ms. Ford."

Ella nodded slightly.

In her last life, although she never personally contacted the mall herself, but because she was born in such a family, usually his father would also talk about some work things at home, she listened to a lot, and gifted, she understood the mall very thoroughly, plus later married Lucien and helped him to plan, in fact, it is also considered to be indirect contact with the mall, so it is very clear that the hearts and minds of the people are in fact the primary element of the development of the mall.

Which is why, when she comes, she moves first.

She took the limo driven by Alfred and returned to Eden's villa.

Unexpected.

The villa was lit up.

Originally, Villa District is relatively remote and quiet, so under such a bright, as if in the night, lit a light of enlightenment, inexplicably make people feel warm.

She opened the car door and stepped into the hall.

Alfred would drive off after dropping her off at night and pick her up again early the next morning.

Inside this villa, it's just Eden and her and a Mr. Adams.

It always seemed that a lot of Eden's behavior was completely at odds with his style as a human being.

For example, it's so late at the moment.

He's still on the couch watching TV.

In principle.

Shouldn't he be lying on the big bed in his room, cozy and playing games with Jonas?

She watched her return and greeted her with a self-conscious, "Back?"

How it feels like, well, an old married couple.

"Uh-huh." Ella didn't move, and answered.

At this moment Mr. Adams was supposed to be doing the cleaning, when he saw her coming back, he hurriedly took out the stewed bird's nest, "Madam, please enjoy your meal."

It was gently placed on the coffee table.

Ella frowned.

She had planned to eat at the dining room table.

Put it on the coffee table, not too close to Eden?

Of course, Ella was less formal, and she graciously walked over and sat next to Eden, taking a bite of the bird's nest that Mr. Adams boiled for her every night.

"How does it taste?" Eden asked.

"Pretty good." Ella replied.

Is really think Mr. Adams is very wise and attentive when it comes to housework and cooking.

Every time I eat his cooking, I get a, well, cozy feeling.

"I'll taste it." The words just rose.

Ella saw someone's mouth and took her spoon directly.

It's obvious she just ate it.

Instead, he took a bite into his mouth.

There's always that little bit of discomfort.

Eden, however, ate freely as he swallowed the bird's nest, his lips leaving her spoon, "It's really quite good."

Ella really ...... doesn't know what to say about this person.

She just looked at the spoon that Eden had contained and was a little speechless.

"Why don't you eat?" Eden asked with an innocent look on her face.

Ella feels like she's hurting Eden's self-esteem by even saying she resents it at this moment.

But don't say it.

Again, she really wasn't used to sharing a spoon for food.

It's just a bit of a stalemate.

"You resent me?" Eden was finally getting a little self-conscious.

Ella was still somewhat relieved.

That moment was about to go along for the ride when it came to a different spoon.

"I can't believe you mind my spit, I don't even mind you!" Eden had a look of utter disbelief.

Ella sometimes thought that this one could really go on to be a movie star, being so capable of acting.

She couldn't help but think Eden would countenance this!

It was rare for her to talk to him.

Got up and was going to go get a new spoon over ......

"Well!" Ella looked at Eden with wide eyes.

Looking at this savage man, he suddenly pulled her by the hand, and then rudely pressed her directly onto the sofa and kissed her fiercely.

"Well ......" son of a bitch.

Ella resisted.

Resistance is ineffective.

Eden kisses thoroughly.

It is the ...... mouth that sweeps to its heart's content.

Just like the ghosts coming into the village, kill the light and strong light without doing anything bad.

Mr. Adams had been cleaning nearby, and his old face reddened at the sight.

Hurriedly, he went upstairs to avoid suspicion.

It was not a moment to marvel at either.

It's good to be young!

Young is good, my ass!

Ella finally pushed Eden away.

The moment he pushed away, he saw that there was still a bit of silk between each other's lips, even if it broke off instantly.

"Eden, are you a dog?!" Ella wiped her mouth.

Bite anyone you see.

Damn.

His lips were swollen from his bites, and they were clearly still a little sore.

"Lick the dog." Eden said, "Licking you exclusively."

Ella held back her heart and lungs.

There really is no one in the world more shameless than him.

She huffed and left the couch.

The moment I left, it was clear that my heart was still beating fast.

It's just, inexplicably disorganized all the time.

She thought it must have been anger that made her heart race.

"Miss Ford," came Eden's voice from behind her.

Ella doesn't want to talk.

"What happened on the rooftop today will not happen again." Eden said in a single word.

Ella paused slightly in her tracks.

It's pretty nasty.

Was Eden asking for her at the moment?

The tone was as if ...... she was educating her.

Her dad didn't even still say that about him, so who is he to say that.

She huffed and was about to speak.

"While it is known that you are trying to gain a foothold in THE Ford Group so that the other employees won't dare to threaten you in the same way, and it is undeniable that your behavior like this will indeed compel the employees to be in awe and fear of you, ......" Eden There was a sudden pause.

Ella frowned.

"But, I have a bad heart, I'm afraid I can't take it." Eden's tone, which had just been distinctly serious, suddenly looked, at this moment, deeply in love.

Ella's words were inexplicably blocked when she reached her mouth.

She took a deep breath to keep her composure and said, "Don't tease me."

Eden's deep eyes, watching her closely.

"I'm not going to have my heart set on it."

Really.

Never again in my life will I be heartbroken.

Born again, she's very purposeful.

Too much to do.

The only thing it doesn't have is emotion.

Her steps away were distinctly a little quick and a little misplaced.

It's like ......

What to fear.

Right.

Fear of Eden the demon.

He's too compelling.

She then heard him say at her from downstairs, "Feel free to move your heart or not, but I did."

The hell with you.

Maybe these words have been said to 10,000 women long ago.

Ella quickly went to her room, slammed the door and locked it.

She took a deep breath, really not wanting to think about it for another second.

Push open the door to the bathroom room, intending to shower and go to bed.

She needed to rest early after such a tiring day today.

The moment she unscrewed the faucet and was about to undress, she suddenly saw the woman in the mirror.

I was expecting a pissed off face.

But unexpectedly.

Her cheeks were rosy and delicate.

Ella couldn't help but bite her lip lightly.

Between his lips and teeth, the flavor of Eden seemed to ...... linger.