Chapter 190 Crying

• "No, really." As Nolan spoke, he pushed Jocelyn toward the living room. “It’s late now, and I’ve got to prepare dinner. You go to the living room and watch TV, and I'll call you if I need you, okay?"
• Could Jocelyn refuse?
• No matter what, she still had to be grateful that he was willing to cook for her. After all, if they did not have any relationship, Nolan would not be bothered to do anything for her, especially a man like him.