Perfect Wife Azraell

Chapter 28: Don't Judge People By Their Cover

Dareen placed a bowl of spaghetti on the table, facing him with a pair of cutlery in both hands. With his fork, he wrapped around the noodles and spooned them into his mouth. When Dareen raised his eyes, he saw Marvolo also looking at him, or rather, at his artificial spaghetti.

He nodded back, before breathing out. "There's still a pan. That's also, if you want."

Marvolo reviewed a wide smile, got up and grabbed a plate to put spaghetti with artificial crab meat and perfectly reddish shrimp. A fragrant aroma burst forth, and the man bribed gracefully and like a real noble. Dareen squinting and batting.

"Truly a noble."

Marvolo smiled, "Very delicious!" And not stingy about compliments. He said honestly, because Dareen cuisine is indeed delicious. Come on, he can't even boil noodles properly, how can it compare to a perfectly textured noodle like the one before him right now?

Marvolo thinks Dareen who looks this urgency——of course, Dareen now uses jeans knee-length pants with sleeveless shirts featuring his arms that have a faint slightly bruised. Especially with his wolfcut hair. Dareen's grandmother calls him and tells him that Dareen often makes trouble by fighting frequently. Of course, judging from the injuries and bruises are also reports that his parents said. With his own eyes, Marvolo thought Dareen was a really unruly child. But in some time his interaction with Dareen at this table, he thought this child was not that bad.

He ate quietly, noiselessly and politely. He also uses cutlery well, with a good sitting position, as his mother——ibu Marvolo, taught him since childhood. More importantly, what Marvolo noticed earlier was a pair of Dareen hands.

If Dareen really likes fighting and even violence, why are his hands so delicate?

If you pay attention to more detail, there is only a faint trace of small calluses in the middle. Like, he spent a lot of time holding something——pena.

"Do you like to learn, Lexa?" The question made Dareen stop her eating movements for a split second, before she returned to eating.

He said, "Study? Are you kidding me?"

Dareen's statement made Marvolo successfully make a conclusion. Dareen is lying, and she seems to be hiding some secrets. Marvolo looked at Dareen, before smiling. Oh, he was curious about the girl in front of him.

"I'm done." Dareen said that while standing up. The food on his plate is over. Marvolo also knew, the portion of his meal was a little because he took a little.

"Continue eating you." Dareen turned around without saying anything more.

He, he's been more curious about Dareen.

Stepping out of his room, Marvolo in a black suit wrapped around his athletic body. His pair of black beads looked towards the main room of his apartment, and frowned slightly when he saw Dareen lying on the sofa with his legs raised. His right hand held a book with his ears clogged by earphones. Seeing the girl's appearance, Marvolo shook his head.

Of course, how not. The girl was wearing a sleeveless shirt with a fairly short collar. The shirt can almost be called as tanktop——maybe. His subordinate, he used black hotpants that showed off his thin thighs. Of course it's decorated a little bruise. Really, why was his body filled with such faint bruises?

Don't tell me about domestic violence??

However, if it was true, why didn't Dareen say it? After all, in order to accuse Dareen's parents, the two people were prominent people in the public, and came from distinguished families. They are notoriously friendly and excellent, being the most phenomenal couple due to their harmony and warmth. How can you commit violence?

A mischievous idea flashed through his mind, and Marvolo stepped closer to Dareen. He stood near Dareen, and bowed, placed his hand on Dareen's face and supported her from above. The two pairs of beads intersected each other and Dareen slightly raised his eyebrows. As if questioning his attitude.

He playfully said, "Are you trying to tease me?"

"Huh? Whatchu mean?"

Marvolo smirked, "Dressed like this, in this position when you live with a man who has no blood relation to you. Are you trying to flirt or something else?"

Dareen's face flushed with emotion, "Are you crazy?"

Marvolo brought his face closer, "I'm the man you know. And men always eat whatever's served in plain sight."

There was a trace of panic in Dareen's eyes, but the girl kept trying to calm down and put on a cold face. It was as if building a wall as high as and along the wall of China. "Stop or you'll be in trouble." He said as Marvolo's face approached.

"Stop!!" Dareen panicked, and closed her eyes. Can't bear to see that face approaching him.

Cup~