Love Her to No End

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.

she felt like he did it on purpose, seemingly hugging her in a way. “Let’s go in.” He continued to behave

“Okay.”

realizing a smirk had settled

private room was so huge that it could easily host about thirty

a pot of hot tea, whereas Michaela made her way

always found

Cars zoomed past the busy roads, and the pedestrians quickened their steps to get to their destinations; everyone seemed to know where they

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

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

“Thank you, Mr. Jonathan.”

formally as if he was a stranger. On the

Am I that old?

back in the days, you refused to use honorifics when Old Mr.

Cough… cough…

She choked on a gulp of warm tea and started

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

of tea with you,” he said languidly as he approached her

panicked if he didn’t

the day. Moreover, she was going through a rebellious stage then. Due to

acknowledge him as an elder because he was only a few

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

the restaurant manager knocked on the

two waiters in the room 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

a special someone

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

to dine with Mr. Jonathan after all. I’m

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 you

get me