Chapter 122
Pearl
I walked into the room carrying a tray in my hands that contained the breakfast I had prepared for Ivan.
He was sitting on the bed and it was evident that he just freshened up, as his hair was wet.
“Have your breakfast..” I said to him, dropping the tray in front of him as he just nodded his head at me, and then I stepped away from him, giving him time to enjoy his meal.
Ivan looked down at the tray, his expression shifting as he took in the sight of the breakfast I'd prepared. Bacon, eggs, toast, and a small dish of the chocolate-dipped shortbread cookies.
"These are my favorite," he said, almost to himself.
"I know. Isabelle told me."
Ivan's gaze snapped up to meet mine, his eyebrows rising slightly.
“Oh I see…” he muttered, taking a bite from the toast. I did
