His Only Antidote by Shirley Owen

Chapter 24

Chapter 24

Chapter 24

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Nola waited from dusk to evening. Besides the soup in the pot, the other dishes were all cold, but Elvis hadn’t come home.

Nola stared at her phone. She thought about calling him, but considering that Elvis was running a huge group, he must really busy. She didn’t want to disturb him. There was one time that Elvis didn’t come home until midnight.

Hence, Nola didn’t dial his number in the end.

When Elvis returned, it was almost nine. Nola bounced up from the chair when she heard the door. Suddenly, she felt like a pitiful wife waiting for her long–absent husband. She shook her head, getting rid of those negative feelings, and welcomed

Elvis

“Welcome back. I told Alisa to go home early because it’s too cold now,”

“Mm!” Putting away the briefcase, Elvis suddenly recalled that Nola had texted him in the afternoon, saying she would treat him to a meal. An emergency occupied him so much that he forgot about it.

Elvis glanced at the dished placed on the table and believed he owed her an explanation.

“Sorry for being home late. It was an emergency. I should have told you. Elvis wouldn’t take his phone during meetings, so he didn’t notice the flying time.

“It’s OK. Business goes first. I’ll go heat up the dishes.”

Elvis walked to the table and believed those weren’t Alisa’s cooking. He tilted his head and looked at her. “You made all these!”

It was an embarrassing question. Nola nodded and replied, “Yeah, I’m not a good cook as Alisa, but when you said you wanted something in return, cooking was the only thing on my mind. I’ll heat them up, and you can have a taste, OK?”

“Sure!”

skipped dinner and had a cup of coffee. Having someone waiting for him at their home

thought that Nola would cook for him in person. It showed how serious she was about him. And it cheered him a lot no matter

“Have you eaten?”

hair causally tied up, revealing her fair cheeks. The soft light fell on her in

get off work, and welcomed me when I returned. This feels…

not really hungry. Yet just

“Eat with me.”

No one would know that

it took

to make this soup. See

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way Nola aven felt adhered at heret

when it came in delicacies. His perfect manner this kingly handime appearance on

to

the top mark Elvis had given to find the

with him

true. He was also a businessman. And as a businessman, he had to cope with other businesmen Thun, he

his stomach

the past, but he seldom ate them

that Ebris was

wine won’t harm his body. So it will be

at

Here, a toast to you. Thank

is quite costly,”

rolled her eyes at him. “Come on. Talking about money at this moment? Seriously? Do you or do you not

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