Waylen had seen the newspaper and surmised from his son's grumpy tone that they had slept together, but Melissa hadn't acknowledged their relationship afterward.

The father experienced a mix of satisfaction and slight offense.

Marcus was really useless in matters of love and relationships!

Marcus didn't have time for this, ending the call abruptly before Sylvia entered to announce, “Mr. Fowler, Miss Finch is here! Looks like she brought you some... sweet treats.” Violette? Marcus frowned. “Tell her I don't like sweets.” Sylvia was about to head out and relay the message but stopped when Marcus changed his mind. “Never mind, let her in!” Sylvia was taken aback by Marcus’ sudden shift.

Summoning her courage, she said, “Mr. Fowler, I know you might be feeling a bit down, but...” Interrupting her, Marcus focused on his documents. “What are you thinking? Just let her in” Sylvia went to call Violette.

she arrived, Violette, dressed in a demure and sweet dress, presented the treats with a gentle smile. They weren't the extravagant desserts, but

arranged the treats

a

woman who spent the night with Marcus remained unidentified, everyone

Violette desperately

facade of happiness. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

Marcus observed the sweets, realizing that Violette must have looked into him and assumed he liked

indulged in them that time in that

Melissa. Instead, his craving had shifted to the passionate activities of the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255