Chapter 30 His Considerate Words And Actions

Upon entering the restaurant, Michaela realized that Jonathan had picked a fondue shop.

As a hard core foodie, fondue was her top favorite.

When she was gazing at the falling rain through her office windows earlier on, a big pot of piping hot cheese fondue was what she was craving.

Great minds think alike! Suddenly, Michaela did not find Jonathan as annoying and frightening as he was before. In fact, she thought that he was quite friendly.

The change in perception made her feel more at ease. As soon as they entered the restaurant, someone came up to them and collected the umbrella from Jonathan’s hand. At the same time, he addressed him reverently, “Mr. Xander.”

 

“Hi, just go ahead and carry on with your work. We’ll head upstairs ourselves.”

He did not want to be bothered by anyone when he had the chance to spend quality time with Michaela.

 

“Noted.”

As the restaurant manager retreated, he took a glance at her.

Subsequently, Jonathan led Michaela to the second floor. They walked past a row of private rooms, took a few turns, and arrived at one with a striking wooden carving on its door.

Mich in My Heart.

She hesitated to take a step forward. A peculiar feeling rose within her but vanished a moment later.

“What’s wrong?” he saw her gaze fall on the block of wood and asked the obvious.

His voice snapped her back to her senses. Michaela shook her head and said, “Nothing.”

Meanwhile, a hand appeared from behind and turned the knob to open the door right before her.

purpose, seemingly hugging her in a way. “Let’s go in.” He continued to

“Okay.”

realizing a smirk had settled upon Jonathan’s

host about thirty people at

a pot of hot tea, whereas Michaela made her way to the French

had always found

Cars zoomed past the busy roads, and the pedestrians quickened

her eyes until a

with a faint fragrant of earl grey. Jonathan waved at her. “Come on over and try the tea that

“Thank you, Mr. Jonathan.”

was a stranger. On

Am I that old?

voice said sarcastically, “I remember clearly that back in the days, you refused to use honorifics when Old Mr. Simmons insisted that you do so when talking

Cough… cough…

up the past. She choked on a gulp of warm tea and started coughing violently

was all tensed up. He knew that he was

so fast? No one is fighting for the cup of tea with you,” he said languidly as he approached her and gently

if he

she was repulsed by the honorific terms back in the day. Moreover, she was going through a rebellious stage then. Due to

an elder

How could he take it seriously? He must have an elephant’s memory to remember such a thing that I’ve said before and try to use it against me now. How vengeful and

in her head, the restaurant manager

to wait on the duo. However, his suggestion was rejected by Jonathan. The manager was astounded to see the latter rolling up his sleeves, ready to serve his guest

must be a special someone to Mr.

the burner at the most ideal temperature. Michaela enjoyed herself thoroughly. In contrast, Jonathan had very little because he was busy tending

was over, it was

with Mr. Jonathan after all. I’m supposed

excuse to go downstairs, wanting to foot the bill. The manager saw her

get me

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