Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 863: Moving In to Live With Him
The kitchen of a place where a single man with a leg injury lives surely wouldn’t have anything in it.
Summer Sutton rummaged through the kitchen for a while, found nothing, and then left with the car keys. "I’m going to check if there’s a supermarket nearby to buy some groceries."
The sound of the automatic gate closing slowly came from the garden, followed by the engine of a car starting.
Summer Sutton left afterward and reappeared at the villa more than half an hour later.
She entered the kitchen with bags of groceries and busily started preparing dinner.
Since this villa was bought, the kitchen had almost never been used.
Summer Sutton’s arrival brought a sense of life here for the first time.
While bustling around, the sounds were jingling and clanging, but they didn’t seem noisy. Instead, they gave off a long-lost sense of warmth.
Summer Sutton prepared a very hearty dinner, purchasing ingredients mostly aimed at promoting wound healing, along with a few vegetables.
She made soup, braised dishes, and steamed and stir-fried ones. By the time everything was served, there were six dishes in total, enough for two people.
"Dinner’s ready!" After serving the soup, she called to the man still in the living room.
Since she got here, she felt right at home, as if she were the lady of the villa.
The man turned his head to gaze at her for a while, then slowly wheeled himself over.
Summer Sutton helped him sit down and sat beside him. She served him some food, "Takeout may be convenient, but it’s never as good as homemade. How about I come by every day to prepare three meals for you?"
For many, her offer would be an enormous temptation.
Her cooking skills weren’t bad; they could even be considered good. Free meals—who wouldn’t want that?
However, the man pursed his thin lips and curtly said, "No need." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Summer Sutton slightly pouted and said nothing more, continuing to serve him food.
Watching him raise the bowl and eat all the food she served, she suddenly quipped, "How’s the taste? Pretty good, right? Doesn’t it taste familiar and nostalgic?"
Her words were quite shameless...
The man seemed slightly choked by her words, his expression turning slightly unnatural.
After taking a sip of water to calm himself, he casually replied, "I don’t understand what Miss Sutton means."
"It’s okay, as long as you understand in your heart." Summer Sutton smiled lightly and started eating her meal casually with chopsticks.
As they ate, she couldn’t help but serve him more food again. "You need to recover quickly. Once you’re healed, everything will be more convenient."
At this moment, she sounded like a little wife.
The man glanced at her out of the corner of his eye but said nothing this time.
The two quietly finished their meal. Summer Sutton washed the dishes in the kitchen, then returned to his side in the living room.
Looking at the spiral staircase, she raised a question she was concerned about, "By the way, with your leg injury, how do you manage the stairs?"
The man, with his back to her, said nothing.
This villa didn’t even have a servant.
Since he wasn’t answering, Summer Sutton could only imagine.
Like earlier when he opened the door, did he stand up and struggle upstairs?
Just imagining that scene made Summer Sutton feel an intense pain.
Shaking the thought from her mind, she squatted in front of him, her hand gently resting on his leg, "How about I move in and live with you?"
As she looked at him, her eyes sparkled brightly.







