Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 245

harmonious

pair.

Nathan walked forward with a confident stride, hands tucked in his pockets and his head held high. Behind him, Nathalie followed, her head slightly bowed. Despite their differences-Nathan tall and commanding, Nathalie petite and sweet-they made an unexpectedly Nathan soon noticed Nathalie falling behind and paused to wait. Seeing this, Nathalie quickened her pace to catch up.

"Sorry about that. My legs are just too short to keep up," she admitted, a bit flustered by her slower pace.

Nathan glanced down at her, noticing the heavy laptop bag weighing on her shoulder. "Hand over the bag," he instructed.

"But I can't do that. I'm the assistant, and you're the CEO. If you're seen carrying the bag instead of me, people will talk," Nathalie protested.

playful grin, he teased, "You're practically the same height as the bag. Is it carrying you or

momentarily speechless, almost losing her composure. Nathan was quite amused by her expression, and chuckled

didn't march ahead, leaving Nathalie to trail behind. Instead, he walked

marble table was set with a spread of exquisite dishes, candles, and blooming flowers,

to glance at Nathan with a hint of concern. "Nathan, these bellflowers and lavender have pretty specific meanings. They might not be the best choice for

commitment. Lavender symbolizes waiting for love," Nathalie

nodded, as if enlightened.

go in one ear and out the other for Nathan. "You're the fashion expert, so

slip by. Could it be that men just weren't that fussed about flowers? She began to wonder if she was overthinking things. Choosing a spot in the corner, she

his watch and grumbling about their tardy business partner.