Chapter 110 The Tyrant’s Tender Side
Chapter 110 The Tyrant’s Tender Side
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Edward’s voice was incredibly calm, with only a slight rasp betraying any emotion. “What do you want this time?”
Felicity froze for a moment, turning her head in shock with wide eyes. “Edward … Edward! Edward, you’re able to stand?”
Edward shot her a casual glance and, with his long legs, walked over to Melody’s side. He sat down next to her and leaned in close, lowering his gaze.
Melody understood, scooping up a spoonful of vegetable consommé and holding it to Edward’s lips.
A flash of satisfaction flickered in Edward’s eyes as he lowered his head and drank the soup. Only then did he speak. “Yeah, Melody healed me.
“Got anything to say?”
Felicity felt like her jaw had unhinged.
She didn’t know what to be more shocked by–Edward standing up or the fact that this notorious germaphobe actually drank soup Melody fed him!
“Well, it’s nothing too serious,” she said.
“Edward, look at my face. Do you notice anything different?”
Felicity was vicious and arrogant in front of others, but the moment she faced Edward, she turned into a docile little lamb.
Three years ago, when Edward had his accident and became withdrawn and temperamental, she had stayed by his side.
Even though she was scared herself, she would still stand outside the master bedroom, singing the nursery rhymes they’d known since they were kids, clumsily trying to soothe his moods.
“If you’re sick, go have Melody check you out.”
Edward said lazily, lifting his eyes just enough to glance at her.
Then he leaned toward Melody again, signaling for her to feed him another spoonful.
With no other choice, Melody fed him another spoonful of soup.
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The next moment, Edward took the spoon from her with graceful, elegant movements. He stirred the vegetable consommé slowly, and once he was sure it wasn’t too hot, he began feeding Melody spoonful by spoonful.
His motions were unhurried, and even as he served her, he carried himself with an effortless charm that made everything look perfect.
In that moment, not just Felicity, but even the servants at the Moore Residence couldn’t help feeling a bit envious.
The infamous tyrant of the Moore family spoiling his wife like this?
Melody obediently accepted each spoonful of vegetable consommé he fed her, and after a few bites, she nodded to him, satisfied.
Edward paused for a second, then finally began to eat himself.
He glanced around at the dumbstruck Felicity and Bernard, his eyebrows raising arrogantly. “What are you staring at?
“Don’t you two have someone of your own?”
Felicity and Bernard exchanged a look, feeling like they’d been hit out of nowhere. What the hell? Were they dreaming?
Who would’ve thought that one day the guy bragging about having a partner would be Edward?
Felicity pouted. “Hmph, men only slow down my sword–drawing speed!”
Edward’s face stayed completely neutral as he threw in, “Yeah, they also make you worse at being a jerk.”
Felicity’s sneaky tactics in the Moore Group’s PR department had never escaped his notice.
He’d just always chosen to turn a blind eye.
Felicity fell silent, thinking, “I can’t beat him in a fight, and I don’t dare insult him. I’m completely lost right now!”
After breakfast, Melody took Felicity down to the underground lab.
“This is the first batch of beauty cream. Each jar is priced at 300 thousand dollars, and there. are 20 jars here.
“You’ll leak the news to the socialite group. Limited release. First come, first served.”
Felicity glanced around at the lab setup. The test tubes were filled with pure extracts of
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