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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a 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 accustomed to, but for Melissa's sake, he sipped it, albeit reluctantly. Observing other couples around them, he noted how men often seemed pliant towards their female

anxiety eased upon seeing

“Are you sure you don't want to try yours? It's delicious.” Initially, Marcus’ expression soured at the suggestion.

said, “Help me unwrap it." Melissa, accustomed to attending to his needs, thought nothing

was an

girls whispered, giggling, “Help me unwrap it... Why doesn't he ask to be fed

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

was this possible? But upon scrutinizing Marcus, their chatter ceased. They couldn't deny his striking looks, surpassing any celebrity

place in a such a modest cafe, and the woman beside him, dressed plainly, resembled a secretary... A CEO

studied her for a moment, noticing a hint of annoyance. He might have teased her further in

upon himself the

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

trailed behind Marcus, her gaze lowered. As they stepped outside, she whispered, “This could lead to misunderstandings.” She reached for the bags he

“What kind of misunderstanding?” Lifting her eyes to meet his, she

you for an eccentric.”

tones, “Give me the Lowdown on your peculiarities.” “I compelled you to consume a cheap slice of pie against your will, even though you had no

caution led to a collision with his back,

she exclaimed

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

“Didn't you

So Melissa remained silent.

the bags stealthily, but Marcus promptly thrust them

and her waist nearly buckled under

let out a snort. “If you're aware you're at fault here, strive for better behavior.” With that, he stepped into

Melissa followed him, she pondered what exactly

situation as soon as they reached the apartment though.

carrots from the shopping bag, he declared, “These are for your consumption.” Carrots... the very item least favored by

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for the mutton stew.” To keep her well-paid job, Melissa rinsed the carrot and prepared to take a

and enjoy.” Displaying kindness, he

exposure to him had

she was nothing more than an

carrot, tears welled up in her

his hand, checking his watch. “I need

as unpredictable as it was, spun

refrained from uttering

to the kitchen, immersing herself in preparing dinner

his gaze towards the kitchen, a subtle smile

shirt buttons, removed his wristwatch, and stretched his

Fowler Group, relaxation had become a rare

anyway. Work served as his companion, and he held little interest

secretarial department, Marcus found life to become more

diligently took care of household chores and prepared meals

to wanting to cradle her in his arms every night, savoring the

contemplated a shower, the doorbell disrupted

door, finding a delivery person standing with a sizable

perplexed frown was etched across

hadn't placed any orders, yet the address on the package matched his. It turned out the order was from

Ross was

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positive mood at the moment, Marcus chose not to make a big

a box of renowned brand ice cream, and

hand, studying it in silence for a while before breaking

was about to

the box of condoms in his hand, causing her face,

Mr. Fowler ordered this for

in Marcus’ hand. Marcus, noticing her gaze, lowered his head and chuckled. “Don’t

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

own devices, Melissa stood there, a sense of

of her relationship

to push through, for she

to

a comforting warmth, providing her with a complete

best of it, even though it would never be truly

a prolonged silence, a figure appeared at the bedroom

his shower, nonchalantly donned a white bathrobe. Leaning against the door, he observed her and remarked, “The ice cream is on the verge of melting”

to the kitchen to indulge.” “Sit in the dining room. After savoring your treat, you can resume cooking.” Thankfully,

Melissa inhaled audibly.

ambled to the table, took a seat,

creamy flavor deviated from her