One year, one love by Aurora Miller

Chapter 48

Lewis returned to the Hartman Group. In his office, he sneezed and frowned in displeasure.

Daniel knocked on the door of the CEO’s office and hurried over to Lewis’s desk. “Mr. Hartman, is Ms. Reed alright?”

“What could possibly happen to her?” Lewis snorted.

Daniel continued, “Today, you were an hour late for the meeting with the HighBeacon Group. Hunk was furious and said he’s considering a new partner.”

“It’s fine. If we lose this deal, there’ll be another,” Lewis replied, calm and unbothered.

“Mr. Hartman, this cost us 100 million dollars,” Daniel said, shocked.

“I’ll make 150 million on the next deal,” Lewis said with absolute confidence and authority.

A mere employee like Daniel had no reason to argue further if the boss was this chill.

At five o’clock, Lewis left work on time and went home.

Doris was cooking in the kitchen when Lewis walked in and shooed her away. “You’re injured. Stop fussing around. Go rest.”

“Okay.” Despite Lewis’s cold expression, Doris beamed. “I’ll be looking forward to a delicious dinner from you then, Mr. Hartman.”

“Talk less,” Lewis grumbled as he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his lean and muscular forearms.

Doris pressed her lips together into a thin line and mimed zipping her mouth shut. She sat quietly at the dining table, watching Lewis.

He took out two fresh ribeye steaks and began seasoning them. Then he melted some butter in a pan and added garlic, rosemary, and onions, letting the aroma fill the room. Every move he made was smooth and elegant.

Doris couldn’t help but think, ‘It’s true what they say–there’s nothing more attractive than a man who can cook.‘

Lewis didn’t seem fazed by Doris’s gaze. He stayed focused, calmly and methodically preparing dinner.

Before long, two plates of steak were served. The golden–brown steaks were paired with bright green broccoli and vibrant cherry tomatoes. The color combination instantly whetted the appetite.

Lewis also prepared a fresh fruit and vegetable salad.

“Mr. Hartman, these look absolutely delicious–just as good as the dishes our hotel’s head chef makes,” Doris said, practically drooling.

couldn’t help but smile slightly. “If you’re hungry, just

in for a while. She picked up her fork, speared

perfect.” Doris gave Lewis a thumbs–up. “You could work at our hotel with skills

ever consider a career change, I’ll leave it to you to arrange,” Lewis

confidence. “No

smile, amused but saying nothing.

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up and caught his gaze.

match made

it was wine. Even though her alcohol tolerance was low, she still enjoyed it.

drunkenly tried to take advantage of him last time. He refused without

uncertain. “Do I really bite people when I drink?”

“Yes,

at all.

mouth busy?” Lewis snapped, placing a meatball

pleaded, looking at him with puppy–dog eyes. “I promise I won’t

her pestering anymore and reluctantly gave in. “Fine. Just

Doris made a triumphant gesture.

red wine. “It’s no fun drinking alone. Let’s drink

his.

was that Doris got drunk–again. Lewis had no choice but to take

more.

bite me back. Bite wherever

stayed still, listening as she rambled on.

I know you

today, but this small

is the busiest. No one’s

I sprained my ankle but went in using crutches.

go to work. If I collapse, I’ll do it on the job. That’s called dedication. The manager would praise

I don’t do this job, someone else will. For ordinary people like me, having a

warm light of the bedside lamp illuminated her peaceful side face. Her thick hair

wasn’t one to be easily moved, but hearing Doris talk

Doris’s soft hair with his palm, as if offering comfort, thinking to himself,