Chapter 118: Disgusted by His Saliva?

Hearing this, Baron Stuart slightly pursed his thin lips and immediately handed her the warm water in his hand.

Looking at the water glass stuffed into her hand, Emily Walker hesitated for a moment.

This must be what he drank, right?

"This, this is..." She looked up at the man in front of her.

Half a glass of water, she didn't need to think to know it was the leftover from his drink!

Baron Stuart squinted slightly, was this woman despising him?

"There's only this one cup, do you want to drink it or not?" He looked at her, his tone filled with an indisputable and overbearing proclamation.

At his words, Emily couldn't help but raise her gaze, sneaking a glance at the table in the kitchen. Wasn't there a large glass of water clearly placed there? How come there's only this one cup now?

Seeing her sneak a glance at the kitchen behind him, the young Lord's mood completely soured!

He didn't mind her indirect kiss, but she despised his saliva instead?