Destined To Be Your's

Chapter 82: I like it, I like it very much!

Park Jimin stood in front of her and took in her expression with his deep gaze. His heart stirred a little.

For the first time, he was giving a woman roses.

While he was full of anticipation to see her reaction, he was also worried that she would discover something more.

When she did not react after a long time, he frowned and said, "If you do not like it, I'll get someone to dump it."

As he spoke, he reached out to take the roses from her hands.

As his arms were stretching out, Rosè ducked and jumped backward, calling out, "Don't dump it! I like it! I like it very much!"

This was the first time he said that he was giving her a present.

Although it was odd to give her roses, it made him seem more humane this way.

Moreover, the roses were so beautiful. It would be a pity to throw them away.

Clutching the roses tightly in her arms and before Park Jimin could say anything back to her, Rosè placed the bouquet onto the chair nearest to her.

Sensing that he was not going to go on about the roses, she set her mind at ease and turned around to put a bib on Chae to prepare her for dinner.

The chef had prepared a kid's meal for Chae. It was steak paired with fries.

Rosè cut up the steak into small pieces, then passed the fork to Chae so that she could eat it on her own.

After that, she pulled out the chair across from Park Jimin and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, the butler placed a plate of steak in front of her and poured a glass of red wine for her.

The dark crimson of the wine in the tall glass reflected a glow from the lights above.

Just like Park Jimin who was opposite her, it was elegant and mysterious.

Both of them were served the same steak and red wine. When Rosè sat down, the lights were dimmed.

The butler brought out a lit candle, and when he put it down onto the table, she was still staring at Park Jimin, who was seated across from her.

When she suddenly realized there was a lit candle in the middle of the table, she felt stupefied.

In her mind, the words "candlelight dinner" flashed.

When she realized that her thoughts were inappropriate, she picked up the wine glass and gulped down a big mouthful of wine.

She was too hasty and choked a little.

Before she could regain her composure, Park Jimin had already stood up from his seat. Picking up a napkin, his long body leaned over the table as he wiped the wine stains on the sides of her mouth.

"Drink it slowly. No one is going to fight you for it."

His low voice did not sound cold like it usually did. Instead, there was a tinge of indulgence in it.

That was it.

Why did her alcohol tolerance level drop so low? She only had a sip, yet she was now hallucinating.

She actually felt that the iceberg had become gentle toward her...

"Why aren't you eating the steak? You don't like it?" Park Jimin knitted his brow.

"... I like it." Rosè snapped back to her senses, quickly picked up her cutlery, and lowered her head to eat the steak.

The juicy and tender beef steak stimulated the taste buds.