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.

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

up her fork, speared a slice of steak, and brought it to her mouth. Chewing slowly,

is perfect.” Doris gave Lewis a thumbs–up. “You could work at

leave it to you to arrange,”

“No problem.

faint smile, amused

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looked up and caught his gaze.

match made in culinary heaven, after

Even though her alcohol tolerance

first thought was how Doris had drunkenly tried to take

voice uncertain. “Do I really bite people when I

choked. “Yes, you do.”

nothing at all. “Your face, your car, or…

mouth busy?” Lewis snapped,

looking at him with puppy–dog eyes. “I promise

couldn’t take her pestering anymore and reluctantly gave in. “Fine. Just a little.”

Doris made a triumphant gesture.

small glass of red wine. “It’s no

glass and clinked it against his. “Mr. Hartman, I’ll finish this

choice but to take

more.

you, you can bite me back. Bite wherever

still, listening as she rambled

Hartman, I know you were angry

listen to you today, but this

During holidays, the hotel is the busiest. No one’s allowed to take

I had a fever of 103.1°F and still had to work. Another time, I sprained my ankle but

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

people

lamp illuminated her peaceful side face. Her thick hair spilled across the pale pillow, framing her features like a painting.

He wasn’t one to be easily moved, but

gently stroked Doris’s soft hair with his palm, as if offering comfort, thinking to himself, ‘So this is how she has always lived–with resilience, optimism, and relentless

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