The Almighty Alpha Wins Back His Rejected Mate
Chapter 1747

Even without my past memories, the food Caleb had chosen was undeniably delectable.

Before I knew it, I had devoured more than half of it.

I was satiated, yet when I glanced down, I noticed there was still a considerable amount left.

It dawned on me that Caleb had likely brought enough for both of us.

I set aside what I was eating and looked at him, asking, “Have you not eaten dinner yet?”

Caleb merely snorted in response, offering no further comment.

Indeed, he had purchased the food for us to share, but I ended up dining alone and only now realized my oversight.

Feeling a pang of guilt, I asked, “There’s just a s

mall portion left.

Would you like some?”

With his head bowed, Caleb continued tapping away at his phone, ignoring me completely.

It was evident that he was genuinely upset.

Yet, I didn’t want him to stay angry on an empty stomach.

After a prolonged silence, I stood up and approached him.

“How about I prepare a bowl of noodles for you? If you don’t eat anything, you’ll be too hungry to sleep tonight.

”

Caleb finally looked up at me.

“Alright.

”

I nodded with a smile and headed to the kitchen on the first floor.

As I entered the living room, I ran into Andrew unexpectedly.

Upon seeing me, he was momentarily taken aback.

Then, with his characteristic gentle smile, he asked, “Debra, are you stepping out?”

I responded with a courteous smile, “No, I’m just a bit hungry.

I’m going to whip up some noodles.

”

Andrew’s smile faltered slightly.

He assumed an apologetic expression and said, “I’m truly sorry.

I hadn’t anticipated the engagement party causing such a commotion.

Have the past few days been so chaotic that the servants have neglected you?”

He thought the servants had failed to prepare dinner, compelling me to cook for myself.

I shook my head and clarified, “No, they have taken excellent care of me.

I simply have some free time and felt like enjoying some homemade noodles.

”

Debra’s POV:

Andrew nodded thoughtfully, then asked casually, “Will the murder in the manor have any impact on your life? If you run into any problems, just let me know.

”

He must be worried that I might be affected by rumors, but the servants in the manor were too intimidated by Andrew to discuss anything in front of me, let alone give me a hard time.

I shook my head and reassured him, “Don’t worry.

I’m fine.

”

Andrew pressed his lips together and nodded, his silence stretching into a moment of stillness in the living room.

Yet, he didn’t seem inclined to leave.

Sensing that something was amiss, I guessed he might have something to tell me.