Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk Chapter 915: She’s Become Very Bold

Under Jasper Sinclair’s deep gaze, Nora Northwood calmly and composedly said, "Can I eat you?"

Jasper thought: When did she beco so bold?

The result of these two words was that Nora was pressed down onto the bed.

Of course, it was just a light press, the man didn’t dare to use too much force.

This kiss nearly made both of them lose control.

If it weren’t for the fact that a pregnant woman can’t be touched, Nora might not be able to get out of bed the next morning.

When Jasper propped himself up, seeing her flushed face, he continued to tease her, "Was it tasty?"

Nora originally wanted to roll her eyes but suddenly changed her mind, "Tasty."

Jasper was teased back.

His hand reached under the blanket, feeling for Nora’s clothes, and he asked aningfully, "Nora, is your body thinking about ?"

Even though it was quite a rogue question, he asked it without a trace of embarrassnt.

Nora couldn’t understand how he could ask so... casually?

The question wasn’t answered, but in their hearts, both knew the answer.

Jasper went to the shower and took a cold shower, then reluctantly went downstairs to cook a bowl of tomato noodle soup.

It was a sweet and sour flavor, topped with beef, looking quite appetizing.

Nora hadn’t eaten anything for almost twelve hours and was extrely hungry at this point.

Jasper noticed her mouth didn’t stop moving and asked her, "Is it really that tasty?"

This noodle recipe was sothing he had just learned, and tonight was his first attempt.

Nora had a half-boiled egg in her mouth, unable to speak, she just nodded, like a little chick pecking at rice.

"I’ll make it for you next ti too."

So, over the next week, every ti Nora felt hungry, Jasper would bring out a bowl of tomato noodle soup.

Once the habit of eating midnight snacks was developed, it was hard to quit.

Nora thought that Jasper, who was always busy, couldn’t possibly go to the kitchen every midnight to make her snacks.

She planned to select a chef from the team to be solely responsible for her midnight snacks.

The chef team at Crimson Hill Villa had eight people, all at a dietitian level, capable of making signature dishes from different cities and countries.

Everyone scrambled to seize a midnight snack chef’s spot.

The chefs’ skills were impeccable, and Nora’s indecisiveness made it hard to choose at such a ti.

In her dilemma, she passed the responsibility on to Uncle Kevin.

Uncle Kevin, after comprehensive consideration, picked a middle-aged woman nad "Grant."

This woman was a non-marriage, non-maternity advocate, and compared to other chefs, had more flexible ti.

Another important reason, Grant was very good at making sour dishes.

Based on Uncle Kevin’s observations of the lady of the house, he speculated the gender of the first baby might be a little master.

Sour for boys, spicy for girls, since becoming pregnant, Nora always liked eating sweet and sour things, they even stocked sour plums by the case at ho.

One night.

Nora, as usual, was waiting for her midnight snack in the dining room.

But when she was pouring water, she accidentally broke a glass... insignificant mories suddenly surged in her mind.

In the past month, this was already the third ti she couldn’t hold a glass steadily.

Was it slippery hands? Or a coincidence?

Nora didn’t dare to delve deeper, she thought she needed to see Professor Bishop again.

Before eting Professor Bishop, she decided to go to the hospital for a physical examination.

This ti, Nora didn’t sneak away alone; she actively sought Jasper’s company.