However, the food had already gone cold. As Harper looked at it, she told him, "Well, it's too cold to eat now. After the food gets heated up a few times, the flavor changes. How about I just cook some midnight snack for you, Your Highness? I think it would be good to have some."

"What are you going to prepare? Lotus seeds porridge?" Matthew asked, feeling quite curious.

"Noodles!" Harper exclaimed. With that, she turned around and went straight into the kitchen, while Matthew rolled his wheelchair and followed her closely behind, wondering how she was going to prepare the noodles.

Although he was aware that Harper knew how to cook, he didn't expect that she would actually be able to prepare noodles. Truth be told, he thought that she was only capable of doing nothing more than cooking two simple dishes. As he watched her make the noodles, she looked so graceful as if she was dancing, and his eyes were filled with affection toward her.

"For the first time, I am finding out that you still look

thought.

"Your Highness, how about we just sleep in different beds? I don't know what I might end up doing at night."

"We don't have to go that far. If word gets out that we two sleep in separate beds, how are we supposed to explain it? The better I treat you, the happier His Majesty and Charles will be. Most importantly, I was the one who got taken advantage of. Since I didn't say anything about it, you have no choice but to bear it." Matthew was so shameless as to put the blame on Harper. It was him who took advantage of her after he knocked her out and held her in his arms while she was unconscious. Yet here he was saying that it was her fault!

Harper had no clue about this right now. It made her tremble with fear every single night. After waking every single day and finding herself still lying in his loving arms, she started doubting herself whether she wanted to actually sleep with him or not. But when she found out the truth in the future, she kept complaining about how cunning he was.