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.

did it on purpose, seemingly

“Okay.”

room, not realizing a smirk had settled

host about thirty people at any one time. Yet,

hot tea, whereas Michaela made her way to

had always found

city. Cars zoomed past the busy roads, and the

eventful scenes unfolding before her eyes until a familiar baritone voice resonated behind her and interrupted

waved at her. “Come on over and try the tea that I’ve made for you. It

“Thank you, Mr. Jonathan.”

a stranger. On the other

Am I that old?

sarcastically, “I remember clearly that back in the days, you refused to

Cough… cough…

choked

saw that she was all tensed up.

one is fighting for the cup of tea with you,” he

if he didn’t startle me

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

as an

the darndest thing. 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

the restaurant manager

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

a special someone to Mr.

fondue was absolutely delicious. Jonathan was very good at pairing the cheeses and keeping the burner at the most ideal temperature. Michaela enjoyed herself thoroughly. In contrast, Jonathan had very little because he

dinner was over, it was

not exactly that bad to dine with Mr. Jonathan after all. I’m supposed to treat him to this meal, but I clearly ate

she came up with an excuse to go downstairs, wanting to foot the bill. The manager

get me the

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

Comments ()

0/255