Evelyn's eyes widened. She had to take a page out of her father’s book when it came to dealing with Sheffield. If she stayed cold to him, he might behave.

“Open your mouth, honey." He placed the lollipop near her Lips.

Evelyn didn't open her mouth. She stared intently at the man and asked with a feigned smile, “Sheffield, you have a problem with me, don't you?"

“What do you mean?" He was a little confused and looked at the lollipop. ‘What did I do? Where is this coming from?' he wondered.

“Why are you cramming me with all these sweets every day? You are trying to make me fat!" she reproached. He often barged into the company in the evenings with desserts, and now, he was trying to feed her more candies.

Sheffield gasped dramatically.

"I would never!" She continued to scrutinize him with her glare and he tried to defend himself.

"You know how most children Like sweets, right?"

She frowned.

"I suppose so..." She seldom got along with kids and never paid much attention to their needs. But what did that have to do with her?

He pinched her cheeks, so she was forced to open her mouth. He put the lollipop into her mouth and said, "So, I figured my Little girl would like them too."

The mango flavor spread throughout her mouth. It was deliciously sweet, but Evelyn was a bit disappointed.

"You think of me as a child?"

"You are realizing that just now?" he asked, grinning. ‘Loving a woman means spoiling her like a child, right?’ Evelyn was the little girl he wanted to dote on.

She furrowed her brows at him. Her personality was not cute or childish, and she did not look like a child either.

“Is that so?" Evelyn asked, thinking of a way to get back at him

"What?" He put a lollipop in his mouth and wrapped his hand around her waist.

“I'm sure that your many women envy my good figure. They must have put you up to this, to ruin my figure." Even as she said it, she knew how bizarre it sounded.

Sheffield burst out Laughing. He was amused by her serious tone. ‘She is so darn cute! This woman would be the death of me!' “Rest assured,

Evelyn. No matter how many desserts you eat, you won't get fat as long as you are with me."

“And why is that?"

“Because I know how to make you lose all those extra calories, honey.

Why don't you move in with me and find out all about the exercise schedule I have planned for you?" he asked with a confident smirk on his face.

Evelyn turned beetroot red. ‘He is talking about sex again! Is that the only thing on his mind? Geez!‘

"Sheffield!" she called, staring into his eyes.