Chapter <b>205 </b>
Hailey raised a hand and knocked on the door. It wasn’t long before the door <b>opened</b><b>. </b>However, it wasn’t Den, but a young girl that opened it,
The girl looked at Hailey curiously. “Il, miss Who are you looking for?”
Halley guessed that this was Den’s sister, Alleen Zamora, as she was wearing a junior high school miform.
Alleen looked thin, but her clothes were neat and her hair was tied up in a neat ponytail. Her big eyes had an energetle light that was pleasant to look at. <b>She </b>bore some resemnce to Den
Hailey liked Aileen at first sight. She smiled. “Hi, I’m Hailey. I’m your brother, Den’s<b>, </b>schoolmate, and I’m here for him. Is he home?”
Alleen shook her head. “Den <b>isn’t </b>back yet.”
It was gettingte, but Den st
n still wasn’t home yet.
Pam <b>Zamora</b>, Den’s mother, walked out. “Is it a friend of Den’s? Come in and have a seat.”
Hailey looked at Pam She was blind and half of her hair had already turned white. However, she looked friendly and approachable, and the tone of her <b>voice </b>was gentle. She must have been a Josanan beauty when she was younger.
Hailey walked in. “Nice to meet you, Mrs. Zamora.”
Pam received Hailey happily. “Miss,e <b>in </b>and sit <b>here</b>. Den will be back <b>soon</b><b>.</b>”
Even though the house was small, it was clean and well taken care of. Hailey saw that there were several jasmine flowers in the vase by the window. The light and warmth of this house <b>stood </b>out amidst the dark and muddy alleys it was located in
Hailey was still looking around when the door was suddenly pushed open with a <b>creak</b>. Den was home,
Den was tall, six feet two inches to be exact. He looked like a guardian spirit standing in the doorway d in all ck. The sharp angles of his handsome face made Hailey’s heart stutter slightly.
Pam said happily, “Den, you’re back. Your friend is here to meet you.”
Den had already realized that someone was in his home the second he entered the house. His cold and sharp eyes swept toward Hailey.
Hailey immediately stood up. She was starting to understand the mindsets of the girls who were afraid of him but still liked to <b>gossip </b>about him anyway. “Hello, Don. My name is Hailey. You saved mest night. Do you still remember that? I’m here to return your jacket and thank you in person.” Den nced at Hailey emotionlessly, then at the expensive supplements Hailey had brought along. “Are you done? If you’re done take your things and leave.”
Hailey was speechless. He really was cold and unfeeling
Pam immediately <b>said</b>, “Den, what are you saying? Miss, Den’s always been like this. dinnertime now, you should stay with us for dinner.”
<ol>
<li>s. His personality isn’t one that girls would like. It’s </li>
</ol>
Halley looked at Den. He wasn’t someone girls would like?
7 On th
the contrary, actually. Girls loved him.
Aileen pleaded, “Den, I like Hailey. Let her <b>have </b>dinner with us. ”
Den looked at Alleen and his cold features softened. He reached out and ruffled Alleen’s hair. “Are you hungry? I’ll make your favorite dish for <b>you</b>, sweet and sour pork ribs ”
Only then did Hailey notice that D
Den was holding a bag of groceries. Did he know how to cook too?
Den ignored Halley and went into the kitchen.
Pam wanted to help “Den, I can do the cooking”
“Mom, go and rest.”
Hailey stood outside watching as Den worked in the kitchen. Hisrge hands held the frying pan anddle as he cooked, and the well–<b>defined </b>outline of his arms could be seen vaguely under his T–shirt’s sleeves, looking strong and beautiful.
Den really was different from any other man she had ever met. Adam, Ewan, and even her own father, James, didn’t <b>know </b>how to cook as they had many servants at home. But Den did.
It even seemed like his culinary skills were fairly good, as within minutes the delicious smell of sweet and sour pork ribs watted through the house. Halloy felt that it was a lucky coincidence that she also loved to rat sweet and sour pork ribs, just like Alleen. Halley’s favorite dish was sweet pork ribs.