Her first impression of him was really, really bad.
He lay lazily on the sofa chair, as if he had no bones, while several women flattered him.
At that time, she was thinking, indeed the rumors are true, he really is a playboy with a messy private life.
Coupled with how he threatened her the first time they met, intimidating her, she just detested this man down to the core.
"What do you want to eat?"
Matthew Saxon's voice interrupted her thoughts. She snapped back to reality, and only then did she see him coming out of the open kitchen with a large pile of food.
There were lots of fruits, assorted ice cream cakes, and the like.
Matthew Saxon placed the food on the coffee table in the living room: "If you don't like any of this, I can have someone buy something else."
