CEO's Love Trap novel Chapter 8

Yolande's heart thumped wildly and her eyes widened. She looked at Baron with her lips trembling slightly. Girls always lacked resistance to roses, not to mention roses sent by men like Baron.

"Do you like it?" Baron stood in front of Yolande and said in a low voice.

Yolande nodded. She couldn't say a word. She reached out her hand and wanted to take the bouquet of red roses, but Baron didn't give her the chance. He turned around with the roses and went straight to the kitchen.

Yolande was petrified for a long time before she could react. Then she slumped into the sofa, still in a daze. What does he mean by this?

The roses were sent near midnight. The rose is not for her. And now the roses are going to the kitchen?

The more she thought about it, the more horrible she felt. She couldn't help but turn to look at the kitchen. Did she have an illusion just now?

However, Baron just came out of the kitchen with a tray in his hand. He was too tall, and Yolande was sitting there. She couldn't see clearly what he was holding, so she was even more scared when she could only vaguely see the steaming tray.

"Drink it!"

Before Yolande figured out what was going on, Baron had already put the tray on the tea table and ordered, pointing at a bowl of things in the tray.

Yolande looked at the bowl. The liquid in the bowl was scarlet red and steaming, which made her feel uncomfortable. What was it? It looked terrible. Why did she drink it?

"Do I have to drink it?" Yolande asked cautiously.

"Of course." Baron replied without hesitation.

Yolande pursed her lips and looked at the bowl. She swallowed and smiled awkwardly. "Can I know what it is?"

"Drink it," said Baron, who was sitting on the sofa opposite to Yolande. Noticing Yolande's fear, he sat up straight slowly with a weird smile on his face. "I'll tell you."

Yolande swallowed hard and blinked her eyes. She looked at Baron and wanted to say something, but was forced back by Baron's cold eyes. She had to pick it up tremblingly.

She lifted one end of the bowl and looked strangely into the liquid's dazzling light. The bowl almost fell to the ground as she shook her hand. She couldn't help but look at Baron, and found that Baron was staring at her.

Yolande pursed her lips and slowly approached the bowl. She was still wondering whether Baron was going to kill her? 'It's just a one night stand. You don't have to do this, do you?'

Moreover, it was he who came to her voluntarily. Even if she married him now, she had already paid a high price. Was it just for the Mu Mansion?

On second thought, Mu Mansion hadn't been transferred to Baron, so he shouldn't be in a hurry to kill him.

"What are you thinking about?"

Baron's voice suddenly sounded, and the bowl in Yolande's hand trembled, and the soup almost spilled on the ground. She quickly shook her head, looked at the shaking soup in the bowl and swallowed.

"Drink it while it's hot."

Yolande took a deep breath and gently touched her lips. Blinking her eyes and tasting it carefully, her twisted face slowly relaxed.

It tasted good. It tastes sweet and delicious!

Yolande seemed to be encouraged and took a sip. The sweet taste spread in her mouth with a little inexplicable fragrance, making her drink one after another. She drank it all quickly.

Yolande put down the bowl reluctantly, looked at Baron, blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "what's this?"

"Medicine!" Seeing that she had finished drinking it, Baron relaxed his eyebrows.

"What medicine is sweet?"

As Yolande got to the bottom of the matter, she felt a warm stream slowly moving towards her lower abdomen. She felt very comfortable, and a burst of pain seemed to be alleviated a lot. She felt as if she had come to life.

Baron leaned against the sofa and looked at Yolande without saying anything.

Such a look made Yolande very uncomfortable. She couldn't help but lean back. "Is there a problem?"

"Are you a woman?"

Hearing Baron's words, Yolande was stunned and retorted, "don't you know whether I'm a woman or not?"

Baron's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he was really eloquent. The corners of his mouth twitched. "It seems that it works well. You know how to retort."

After saying that, Yolande regretted. She didn't expect that Baron didn't go deep into it. Looking at the empty bowl, her curiosity had been mobilized to the peak. "What is it?"

Baron leaned back lazily and said casually, "make tea with roses and brown sugar to relieve the physiological pain. It seems to be very good for you."