A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 2761 Melissa quickly gathered her belongings and hastened after him.

Inside the elevator, Marcus pressed the button for the 24th floor, and then turned to Melissa, her head bowed, and asked, “Do they often bully you? Why didn't you tell me?" “No, it's not like that." “Oh? So you just got something in your eyes?” After a pause, Melissa looked up, her voice steadier. “Colleagues are merely that, nothing more.” Marcus adjusted his shirt collar nonchalantly, his tone casual. “And what about me? Am I just your supervisor?” “No. You're my patron.” Her response seemed to please Marcus, who smiled softly.

When the elevator reached the 24th floor, Melissa's surprise was evident, but Marcus was already stepping into the HR department. His rare presence sent ripples of unease.

Indifferently, he commanded, “Replace the second and third secretaries of my office.” The director of the HR department looked at Melissa before asking, “What about Miss Brown?" Marcus give him a sharp look that made him shudder. Noticing the jacket in Melissa's hands, realization dawned on him.

(thanoss.com) Melissa was under Marcus’ protection.

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By the day's end, the impeccably groomed secretaries upstairs were jobless, all because of Melissa's tear-stained eyes.

In the car, Marcus offered no justification for his actions. Melissa, sitting beside him, ventured, “That wasn't necessary.” He glanced briefly at her, still busy with his phone.

“Are you teaching me how to do things?” She wouldn't dare! Yet Marcus casually remarked, “Perhaps it's not unthinkable. Only our relationship might need redefining in that case.” Setting down his phone, he rested his chin on his elegant fingers, musing as if contemplating a significant matter. “If you were my wife, you could have authority over all my young secretaries.” Melissa remained silent, too intimidated to speak.

Marcus observed her in silence, then chuckled, “But you're not and neither am I currently seeing anyone.” Melissa's silence deepened.

Sensing the moment, Marcus instructed the driver, Ross, “Please head to the supermarket across from the apartment. You're free to leave after dropping me off."\

Chapter 2762 Ross grinned. “You haven't dined at home lately, Mr. Fowler. You father has mentioned wanting to visit you here sometimes.” Marcus’ lips curved slightly, yet he retorted, “You talk too much.” Ross just smiled, unperturbed.

Ten minutes later, the car rolled to a stop in the supermarket's parking lot. Melissa inquired, “Mr. Fowler, weren't you supposed to attend a video conference?” “I've changed my mind. I feel like shopping at the supermarket. Is that a problem?” No, it certainly wasn't.

Melissa swiftly exited the car, and Marcus, with a swift motion, snatched the coat from her grasp and tossed it back into the vehicle.

Then he asked her, “Did you bring any money?” Melissa nodded, confessing, “I've got a little over 30@ dollars in cash.” “Just that much?” Marcus’ mood soured slightly. He declared earnestly, “You'll be handling the grocery expenses today. I might indulge in some afternoon tea here as well. Please arrange it for me.” Melissa was at a loss for words.

(thanoss.com) ‘s (thanoss.com) She glanced at his impeccably tailored shirt, his crisply pressed suit trousers, and the elongated legs that could rival a fashion models.

She knew his style inside out. After all, she had been managing his accessories lately.

Each of his watches was from designer brands and worth a small fortune.

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And yet, here he was, eyeing her modest 300 dollars with interest.

Her lips curled in a mix of frustration and disbelief.

Marcus, ever amused by her discontent, led the way into the supermarket.

He directed her to push a shopping cart, meticulously picking out the finest, imported products.

Everything he picked came with a hefty price tag.

Melissa's complexion reddened as she murmured, “If we purchase this, we won't have much left for anything else.” She then hesitantly returned the box of lamb chops to the shelf.

Marcus lifted his head haughtily. “What do you suggest then?” Feeling the heat on her cheeks, Melissa selected a more modestly priced package of Lamb chops, only one third of the price of the one he picked earlier.

Marcus scrutinized the expiration date, ensuring it was safe to consume before reluctantly adding it to the cart.

Chapter 2763 Subsequently, she replaced all his choices with more economical alternatives, and he was visibly irked. “I pay you a generous salary.

Can't you provide me with a decent meal?” Melissa, picking up ginger, retorted, “This is what I normally eat.” Truth be told, she often denied herself these small luxuries.

Today, however, she was more than willing to splurge on Marcus.

Usually, she could stretch 300 dollars to cover groceries for ten days.

Marcus refrained from further comment.

(thanoss.com) At the checkout, Melissa paid a total of 302 dollars.

Marcus inquisitively asked, “How much is left?” “29 dollars.” “29 dollars? And what sort of afternoon tea can you get for that?” Melissa just looked at him...

Moments later, they sat in a cafe. Marcus faced a cup of hot lemon tea and a slice of pie, totaling twenty-eight dollars.

Marcus, a man with a net worth in the trillions, had never experienced such a modest afternoon tea.

He gazed at the treat before him, lost in thought.

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warm smile, presented him with the pie, remarking, “Here, have a taste.” He replied with a hint of revulsion, “Sweet foods aren't to my taste.” Meanwhile, Marcus sipped his tea. It wasn't the exquisite blend he was

eased upon seeing Marcus drink his

“Are you sure you don't want to try yours? It's delicious.” Initially,

Melissa, accustomed to attending to his needs, thought nothing of

he was

doesn't he ask to be fed directly? Men nowadays are so ordinary yet so arrogant.” Melissa's

out his legs casually, he countered, “Actually, why don't you feed me?” Those girls were

upon scrutinizing Marcus, their chatter ceased. They couldn't deny his striking looks, surpassing any celebrity

plainly, resembled a secretary... A CEO and his secretary... on a date

murmured, “If you're not going to eat it, then don't” Marcus studied her for a moment, noticing a hint of annoyance. He might have teased her further in

upon himself the task

he offered, “Let's head back home.” The onlookers remained silent, their

lowered. As they stepped outside, she whispered, “This could lead to misunderstandings.” She reached for the bags he was carrying, but

meet his, she found

might mistake you for an eccentric.” Marcus shot

Strolling towards the apartment, Marcus inquired in measured tones, “Give me the Lowdown on your peculiarities.” “I compelled you to consume a cheap slice of pie against your will,

to a collision with his back, resulting in a

she exclaimed

her pain, fixated on her red nose. After a prolonged silence, he uttered unexpectedly, “The most peculiar aspect about you isn't making me eat; it's having

“Didn't you mention having 300

So Melissa remained silent.

bags stealthily, but Marcus

ton, and her waist nearly buckled

aware you're at fault here, strive for better behavior.” With that, he stepped into the elevator, an air of reserve

him, she

the situation as soon as they reached the apartment

the shopping bag, he declared, “These are for your consumption.”

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the other for the mutton stew.” To keep her well-paid job, Melissa

a seat and enjoy.” Displaying kindness, he

exposure to him

Marcus, she was nothing more than an

carrot, tears welled up in her eyes, a tinge of

pleasure satiated, he raised his hand, checking his watch. “I need a nap. Wake me when dinners ready.” The clock had barely struck four, and he was

Destiny, as unpredictable as it was, spun diverse tales

her frustration, Melissa refrained from uttering a

carried the bags to the kitchen,

the kitchen, a

shirt buttons, removed his wristwatch,

control of the Fowler Group, relaxation had become a rare

need for relaxation anyway. Work served as his companion, and he

Melissa joining the secretarial department, Marcus

and prepared meals for

his arms every night,

Marcus contemplated a shower, the doorbell disrupted his plans with an insistent

door, finding a delivery person standing with a sizable bag in

was etched across Marcus’

address on the package matched his. It turned out the order was from his

that Ross was the one who disclosed the

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chose not to make a big deal out of it. Curiosity piqued, he opened the bag, revealing an

box of renowned brand ice cream, and two boxes

his hand, studying it in silence for a while

to

fell upon the box of condoms in his hand, causing

the box of ice cream towards her, stating, “Old Mr. Fowler ordered this for you.” Old Mr. Fowler? As in Waylen Fowler? Wasn't he Marcus’

Marcus’ hand. Marcus, noticing her gaze, lowered his head and chuckled. “Don’t worry. It's not meant for you.” Clutching the ice cream, Melissa contemplated making a hasty

her ear. “Although, I wouldn't mind sharing if you're interested.” Before Melissa could protest, he strolled

devices, Melissa stood there, a

precarious nature of her relationship with him

her to push through, for she needed

questioned whether her daily commitment to

apartment offered a comforting warmth, providing her with

of it, even though it would never be truly

a prolonged silence, a figure appeared at

white bathrobe. Leaning against the door, he observed her and remarked, “The ice cream is on the

head to the kitchen to indulge.” “Sit in the dining room. After savoring your treat, you can resume cooking.” Thankfully, once he concluded his instructions, he retreated

Melissa inhaled audibly.

the table, took a seat,

creamy flavor deviated from