They were exactly the same pizzas, eggs, and chicken she used to eat in that pizza store near her school.

How could this be? Was it just a coincidence?

How did he know she craved pizza?

Raegan raised her head and looked at Mitchel. It was only then that she noticed that his suit was soaking wet. There were even droplets of water at the tip of his hair. His current disheveled look was the total opposite of his usual elegant and well-groomed appearance.

Mitchel took off his coat and tossed it into the laundry basket.

Then he started unbuttoning his shirt. Suddenly, he looked at Raegan and raised an eyebrow.

"Do I look good?"

Raegan's face flushed at once. She snapped, “Who's looking at you?"

Mitchel didn't retort. He threw his shirt into the laundry basket and said, "You can admire my looks all you want later. For now, let's fill our empty stomachs first."

Raegan was rendered speechless. She didn't expect him to be so narcissistic.

She lowered her head and cautiously took a bite of the pizza. Tears welled up in her eyes.

The taste was exactly the same. It was still as delicious as before.

She couldn't help raising her head.

“Did you..."

Her voice trailed off.

Raegan's eyes widened in disbelief. She didn't expect Mitchel to take off even his pants, leaving only a pair of boxer shorts on his body.

Mitchel heard that she seemed to be saying something, so he turned around. His chiseled handsome face was clearly visible.

"What?"

Raegan was at a loss for words.

She felt so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole and hide.