Chapter 27 Her Clothes Were Stripped Off

Sienna Summers was startled, "What?"

Jasper Brown's thin lips parted slightly, "You can't cook, yet you've suddenly become so eager to please. Is there something wrong with this soup?"

Sienna Summers: "..."

He really could overthink things.

"The soup wasn't made by me, it was made by the cook at Grandpa's request. Just drink it with peace of mind."

Soup made on Grandpa's orders?

Jasper Brown's narrow black eyes narrowed.

The old man was always thinking about hugging a great-grandson, who knows what kind of ingredients he might have put into this soup.

That raised even more concerns!

"I won't drink it."

Jasper dropped the statement and sat down on the sofa.

Sienna Summers became anxious, "Why won't you drink it? This is Grandpa's kind gesture; he cares a lot about you."

"I don't need it."

"Why don't you need it?"

Jasper Brown looked up, his gaze resting on the woman's slightly furrowed, delicate brows and eyes, his dark pupils deep and mysterious.