The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 1167

Faye stared at Logan in surprise, "Did you already grab something to eat?"

"Yeah, got off work a tad earlier than you? I was feeling a bit peckish, and this one's still warm, untouched. Thought you might appreciate skipping cooking tonight, what do you say?" Without waiting for an answer, Logan placed the takeout bag in Faye's hands, "You've been burning the candle at both ends without proper meals, Faye. You don't want to start having health issues at your age, do you?" Barry grumbled under his breath, "Playing the saint, while I'm here breaking my back bringing food, only to end up playing Cupid for these two!"

Faye found no reason to refuse, especially considering the hassle of cooking and cleaning up after a long shift at the hospital.

"Well then, I owe you one, Logan!" Faye said, accepting the bag as they entered the building together.

Though the hospital was quieter at this hour, they still bumped into a few colleagues on their way.

The chatting nurses fell silent at the sight of Faye and Logan, exchanging knowing looks.

Faye greeted them naturally, "Just off your shift too?"

"Yeah, Faye, are you and Logan...?" The unspoken question hung in the air, fueled by their curious glances.

here. It's late, and it's not safe for a lady to walk alone. Better to stick together

boarded the elevator, Logan's words seemed to ease the tension, making the earlier assumption appear to be an overreach. After all, they were just old schoolmates, reminding everyone to keep their imaginations in check. Exiting the

off here? Doesn't he live in the other building?" The mystery deepened, but speculation was

getting chillier, make sure to keep warm

was the late

surreal warmth. She opened the takeout box at her dining table, finding the food still warm, and ate more than

Logan cooked himself a simple bowl of noodles. Faye's message of thanks, accompanied by a photo of the half-eaten meal, brought a smile to

into each other again, their surprise turning into a pleasant morning greeting. Unlike the hurried

himself to pick

Yet, when he returned, he found her waiting, a

homemade pancakes, a thoughtful gesture that left Logan speechless with

care. Caught up in the moment, he realized he hadn't thanked her yet, pondering if it was too late for a message as he finished the

screw it!" Logan decided on a whim and snapped

breakfast when she saw the message from Logan pop up. She couldn't

photo Logan sent was

before. Most of the picture was dominated by a near