"Cedric, next time I set down the coffee mug, maybe I should place it on his left side, huh? He almost knocked it over with his documents just now. He seemed pretty annoyed about it..." Mrs. Madison would ponder over such minor details for ages.

But now, it seemed the tables had entirely turned.

What goes around comes around, especially in matters of the heart-they're never simple, are they?

"Boss, I reckon Mrs. Madison's willingness to return to Zion City means she's let bygones be bygones concerning this city, and perhaps, concerning you."

Remington's usually stern face softened into a rare, warm smile.

"Your insight's getting sharper."

Cedric, pleasantly surprised by the compliment, felt a ray of sunshine pierce his otherwise stormy days, all thanks to Mrs. Madison's return.

"So, she might not be averse to meeting me, right?"

holding back, not from a lack of desire to see Lizetta, but from uncertainty about

upset her just as she had returned, she

it over, then ventured, "Given Mrs. Madison has come back, she's probably braced

Remington chose to interpret his assistant's tentative

"Find out where she's headed and why she came

hurried off to gather

suit jacket and headed out, only

the bed.

barely suppressed

might seem the boss was gearing up for a royal ball.

Remington could hardly

chose a blue floral tie, knotting

eagerness to see her was

bad press, becoming the talk of the town for all

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