Love's Redemption (Chris and Maddie)

"Maddie, Mr. Gildon would like to speak for you." Kara Spraggins, who had come with me, held out the phone.

I had underestimated Chris' persistence. In this situation, I had no choice but to take the phone. I spoke very formally. "Mr. Gildon, what can I do for you?"

"Maddie." Chris' hoarse voice was filled with guilt. "Why did you leave so early today? I came home but couldn't give you a lift."

Realizing he wasn't talking about work, I walked a bit further away. "I went out for breakfast."

"I'm sorry. I couldn't leave last night. That's why I didn't come home."

My heart grew cold, a sarcastic smirk on my lips. "Why couldn't you leave?"

When he didn't answer me, I held my breath and gave him an out. "Couldn't find a nurse?"

He said hesitantly, "Yes."

I didn't say anything more.

Chris continued, "Maddie, when will you be done? I'll come pick you up, and we can have lunch together."

We hadn't had lunch together in a long time.

According to what Yerick said last night, Chris had been spending his time with Jewel.

Was he suddenly asking me out of guilt for leaving me halfway last night, or did he suddenly have a conscience?

I didn't know, and I didn't want to tire my brain cells guessing. I replied indifferently, "I'm not sure. It might not even be finished by noon. Besides, don't you have something to do every day at noon now?" "Maddie." Chris must have caught my sarcasm. He called out my name sternly, only to pause for two seconds before he said, "Don't overthink it."

He left me in bed when we were in the middle of doing it last night. What else could I be overthinking about?

Not wanting to discuss personal matters during working hours, I told him, "I'm busy right now. I'm hanging up if there's nothing else."

He didn't say anything, so I hung up the phone.

on-site inspections. After finishing the discussions by ten, Kara and

for an amusement park. I was responsible for overseeing all the projects. Now, 80% of it was complete. I had to check on-site to see if there were any discrepancies between the finished work and the

of problems were slim since the partners followed the drawings

and my toes were aching. I found a place to sit and

off. "Maddie, are you

my feet hurt/" I admitted. If I weren't on site, I would have taken off my shoes to give

looked at my face. "Maddie,

at her face. "Maddie, your

matter how well a woman put on makeup, it was no

soon." I gave her a random excuse and took out my phone, pretending

wouldn't be able to keep up the pretense if she

I didn't pay much attention until I

had taken off my shoes, placed my foot on his knee, and started massaging

say anything; my

at me. "Are you still mad?" he asked

to pull my

Chris didn't let go as he continued to massage my foot. "It won't happen again,"

was dressed in a navy blue suit with a white shirt. The custom cufflinks on

moved on to my right, paying no attention to the people walking by. Some girls passing by showed envious looks, whispering

The resentment from last night melted away as he massaged

mouthed to me

night's incident, it would make me seem petty, as if I were overly eager for what had

you want for lunch?"

having an appetite even though I was

grilled fish. They also have pan-seared foie gras; it's really good," Chris suggested

in, his soapy scent wafting past my nose, making my breath hitch. Sensing my reaction, he smiled, buckled my seatbelt for me, and then kissed my cheek lightly as he straightened up. "Maddie, you

I couldn't answer him.

was fleeting, it lifted my spirits completely. I always felt so pathetic-Chris

I asked, "How

"She's fine. She's