Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 426 426: Ways to win her heart again...

Davis arrived at the Allen Group with a rare smile dancing on his lips. With a clipped tone, he responded to the staff that greeted him—leaving them stunned.

It wouldn't be wrong to say that Davis had turned into a gloomy and brooding CEO since his return from the summit, so to see him in such a mood was nothing short of astonishing.

With long strides, he entered his office, already certain that countless documents were waiting for his attention.

Settling behind his desk, he powered on his computer just as Ethan stepped inside with a neat stack of files.

"There are some changes made to the cost of production since the fourth production line had a problem," Ethan reported carefully.

"Shouldn't you contact Richard to handle that, it had always been part of their work since the signing of that contract?" Davis asked with furrowed brows.

"I already tried but he mentioned Madam or you would have to approve the changes."

Davis rubbed his forehead with a soft sigh. "Alright, drop the files. I'll inform you when I've made the approval—and tell the design department to prepare for an emergency meeting by one."

Ethan nodded and left his office after he signed a few of the files in his hands.

The silence that followed lasted only a moment before a soft smile tugged at Davis's lips, as if sparked by a memory.

He set the pen on the desk and picked up his phone. Leaning back in his chair, his thoughts swirled restlessly, but more prominent was the fact he wanted to rebuild his relationship again.

This time, he hoped it wouldn't be born of shared pressures or forced circumstances but of his own efforts—his determination to pursue his wife as a man should.

Yet a nagging thought kept pricking at him. Could her memory loss be tied to the fact that their life together hadn't started with bliss but with pain, with challenges and with responsibilities?

Recalling the image of the lady fleeing last night, her dumbstruck and blushing face this morning, his determination burned brighter.

He will pursue, woo, win and make her heart melt again while rewriting the painful memories with the beautiful ones.

Taking a steadying breath, Davis unlocked his phone, opened his browser, and typed: how to win my woman's heart.

Within seconds, suggestions filled the screen:

Give unexpected, thoughtful gifts. Not just any gift will do.

her flowers when she's having a bad

a scavenger hunt

something with your own

Cook her dinner.

Write her letters.

a playlist for

for her advice and truly take

line of suggestions carefully. At some,

on the surface, yet he knew it was deeper than words and each required sincerity—and that was the

time they lived in her mansion, he had been able to prepare her breakfast but

try sometime in the future."

work with. He typed again:

search exploded

Compliment and respect her.

care—kiss and hug her in public. Don't hide your

you can

on

lights at night and just

Pack her lunch.

out for

her

Adopt the 2-2-2 rule.

into reading every detail of this rule. By the time he finished,

closed companies, signing new contracts, or seeking partnerships. Never once had they traveled just for themselves or

he had never given

he returned his gaze to the rest of the suggestion and after careful studying, Davis rubbed his temple. "Not enough,"

response

heart skip a beat at the word "Romantic date". He couldn't help but scold himself again for his

have thought of something

tugged so hard

had been so consumed with duty and redemption that I'd forgotten the basics of

the article,