Chapter 667 Who Wants To Kill Me (Part One)

A bloodthirsty rage rose on Jim's face. He knew it wouldn't be that simple. The explosion of the hand warming bag and the broken ice. They were too many accidents that they could not just be accident but a conspiracy!

While he was thinking, the doorbell rang.

He waved at Neil, who walked to the door and said, "Boss, it's Miss Fang."

Jim's dark eyes twinkled. He picked up the mask and put it on. Then he nodded slightly, indicating him to open the door.

After Eva came in, Neil went out. He had something important to do.

Putting the dessert on the table, Eva smiled and said, "Scum Jim, I don't know how to make soup, so I made several appetizers for you to replenish your body."

"Put down the desserts and you can leave now," Jim said expressionlessly.

"I've made all the dessert for two people. I'm your companion of meal. Of course I have to go after finish eating them with you." Eva's curly long eyelashes fluttered like a pair of butterfly wings.

Jim frowned and tightened the mask on his nose, fearing that the cold virus would spread out with his breath and infect her. She just recovered and was discharged from the hospital. She was still very weak. It would be worse if she caught a cold again.

"I don't need your company today. You can go back right away," He ordered.

But Eva didn't care at all. She was the only one in the entertainment circle who was not afraid of death and dared to go against him.

"You always stop eating when you are seventy percent full. But now I have made each dessert the sum for two people. You won't be able to finish it. It will be a waste if I don't help you. We have to cherish the foo

me. I don't want to delay the shooting."

"Got it." Eva pouted and said, "When I came here, I ate a bag of radix isatidis, which can prevent me from catching a cold, so I don't worry about being infected by you."

Hearing this, Jim breathed a sigh of relief. In the past few days, he didn't have any appetizer from this heaven pepper. In addition, he had a cold, so he didn't have a good appetite. Now he seemed to be hungry, so he took off his mask and said, "Bring me the dessert and serve me."

"Okay." Eva obediently put the desserts on the table in front of him, and took out a plate from the disinfection cupboard. "Hah-hah, it's time to eat."

Looking at her 'terrible' eating, an imperceptible smile appeared at the corners of Jim's mouth. In fact, although the heaven pepper was spicy, she was cute.

After the meal, the woman sighed with satisfaction and turned to look at him. "Jim, you didn't say you wanted to cook for me in the ambulance that day?"

Jim was slightly choked. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed, "Can you hear me when you are on the verge of death?"