Married to a Secret Billionaire (Stella Taylor)

Chapter 116 Stella's Leftover Taste Good

Chapter 116 Stella’s Leftovers Taste Delicious

Noah changed his expression and he responded softly, "It's the old matters... What else can prisoners

do together besides fighting?"

"Did you hurt him?"

"Yeah. Kind of."

Stella nodded.

Prisoners who had spent time inside were violent and had some psychological problems. Someone like

Jericho, who wanted to be the Boss, of course, was upset when he was beaten by Liam.

However, Liam had none of these problems. Apart from being serious and not talkative, he treated her

well.

Stella's beautiful big eyes were full of smiles, and she looked at Liam quietly. The longer she looked at

him, the more she realized that she had found a treasure.

She stroked his angular face with her little hand. Liam had no time to shave, so his mustache tickled

her palm.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Noah's voice was endearing and he rubbed her head.

Stella said softly, "Nothing, I just found that my Darling is not only clear about grudges but also has

tolerance for others!"

"Jericho treats you this way, and you still think he is a man of sagacity and righteousness. Not

everyone has this kind of tolerance!"

Noah's eyes dimmed, "Am I so good in your eyes?"

"Of course!"

Noah held her in his arms, hoping that time would stop.

Stella was a little aggrieved, "Darling, even though you think Jericho is a man of sagacity and

righteousness, in my opinion, he's a heartless man in the way he treats Mia!! Shame on him,

considering how nice Mia has been to him!"

Noah played with her hair in between his fingers. "He had no other choice and he was determined to

keep his distance from Mia. Maybe it's because he felt that he had been in prison and was now a

member of the gang, so he was no longer in the same world as her."

"He kept his distance from her as a way of protecting her. "Is that so?"

Stella raised her eyebrows, "Is it true that men only love women in the way that they think is right?"

Noah was stunned and speechless.

"I'm telling you. It shouldn't be like this!"

Stella put her hand in front of Noah and became excited as she spoke, poking his chest with her

slender fingers.

Noah chuckled, "Well... Then what do you think we should do?"

"If Jericho truly believes that keeping a distance is the best way to protect Mia, then he should tell her

directly. Mia is sad until now because of him!"

"Is this good for her? This is hurting her! I hate it when two people lie to each other! Since they like

each other, don't hide their feelings! How can it be called love when there are so many

misunderstandings?"

Stella pouted and gradually lowered her voice as she said.

"Although... I once hid something from you, I admitted it later. Anyway, I have not kept anything from

you ever since!"

Noah's heart tightened, and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

Stella nuzzled him coquettishly with her hands on his neck.

It made his heart melt when Stella called him "Darling".

"Darling..."

"Hmm?"

"Don't hide anything from me, okay? Especially don't be like Jericho, who does things that break

people's hearts in the name of doing good for others!"

Noah pursed his lips as he stared at her.

Some words stuck in his throat like fish bones.

However, in the end, Noah just hugged Stella tightly and gently stroked her back with his big hands. He

had no idea when Stella fell asleep in his arms. He brushed his fingers over her delicate face as he

looked down at her, smelling the sweetness on her body...

Every moment Noah spent with her felt like a precious gift from God.

Would the gift be taken back sooner or later?

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes to screen out these messy thoughts.

No matter what, she was still by his side now.

He wanted her for life no matter what.

...

Oliver hid outside the "Purple Iris" and he poked his head around.

It wasn't until Stella finished breakfast, kissed Noah gently on the face, and waved goodbye to him that

Oliver breathed a sigh of relief as he watched her walk away. Then, he put his hands in his pockets and

walked slowly into the courtyard.

Caleb followed Oliver and patted his shoulder. Caleb then walked into the house with Oliver while

smiling.

Noah prepared the coffee beans and placed several desserts that Stella had made earlier in the

morning in the cupboard. He looked up and saw the two of them, so he gestured at them to sit

wherever they felt comfortable.

Noah hadn't eaten breakfast yet. Seeing that there was still plenty leftovers of Stella, he naturally drew

the plate to him and started eating.

Caleb and Oliver were dumbfounded when they saw the scene.

Wasn't Noah a mysophobia? Where were his bad habits in the past? Wasn't he picky about food?

Did Stella's leftovers... taste so good?

Oliver made an effort to press the corners of his mouth, "Noah, as a married guy, you're quite casual

about food..."

Noah remained expressionless, "Um. My wife has a small appetite and doesn't like to waste food, so I'll

eat the leftovers at home."

Oliver looked at him and put on a false smile, "Noah. When will you introduce me to Stella? I can't live

a secret life forever!"

"You?" Noah smiled and shook his head gently.

Caleb smoothed over, "Just be patient, it takes time on this kind of thing. Think about it from another

perspective. If you're Stella, and you run into the pervert who once caused her to have a car accident,

you..."

"You're talking nonsense! I'll be struck by lightning if I have evil thoughts about Stella!"

Noah waved his hand, "Stop arguing. I'll explain to Stella when I have the chance. I'll make sure you

appear in front of her openly, okay?"

Oliver pursed his lips and nodded but secretly laughed in his heart. Waiting for you to explain? He had

no idea how long it would take!

Noah didn't even have the guts to tell Stella who he really was yet.

"What are you laughing at?" Noah raised his dashing eyebrows.

Oliver immediately sat up straight and changed the topic, "No, nothing! Heh... Noah, your store is

fantastic. Can you handle it alone when Stella goes to work?"

"It's alright."

"Do you have a guest with your face that looks like a Grim Reaper?"

"Ahem!" Caleb glared at Oliver as if looking at an idiot.

Noah's face darkened and he became even scarier than the Grim Reaper.

"Noah, I'm joking!" Oliver laughed, then sat up straight and suppressed his smile. He had something

important to tell him.

"I came to find you today because I have a serious matter... I was on vacation at your hot spring resort

last week and I saw someone."

"Who?"

Oliver gulped and lowered his voice, "It was Liam."

Noah's face turned sullen in an instant. The look in his eyes became stern.

Caleb was taken aback, "What did you say? Liam isn't dead?" Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.