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

“Okay.”

the room, not realizing a smirk had

thirty people at any one time. Yet, there was only one long

jacket and went ahead to make a pot of hot tea, whereas Michaela made her way to the French windows

always

past the busy roads, and the pedestrians quickened their steps to get to

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

she turned around, the room was filled with a faint fragrant of earl grey. Jonathan waved at her. “Come on over and try the tea that I’ve made for you. It will warm you

“Thank you, Mr. Jonathan.”

a stranger. On

Am I that old?

days, you refused to use honorifics when Old Mr. Simmons insisted that you do so when talking

Cough… cough…

flushed a crimson red when he brought up the past. She choked on a gulp of warm tea and started coughing

she was all tensed up. He knew that he was growing

No one is fighting for the cup of tea with you,” he said languidly

wouldn’t have panicked if he didn’t startle me like

in the day. Moreover, she was going

that time, she was reluctant to acknowledge him as an elder because he was only a few

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

she was still cursing him in her head, the restaurant

gourmet dishes, he intended to leave two waiters in the room to wait on the duo. However, his suggestion was rejected by

lady must be a special someone to

the most ideal temperature. Michaela

dinner was over,

all. I’m supposed to treat him to

came up with an excuse to go downstairs, wanting to foot the bill. The manager saw her and asked immediately, “Is there anything that I can help

get me the

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