Chapter 30 His Considerate Words And Actions

Upon entering the restaurant, Michaela realized that Jonathan had picked a fondue shop.

As a hard core foodie, fondue was her top favorite.

When she was gazing at the falling rain through her office windows earlier on, a big pot of piping hot cheese fondue was what she was craving.

Great minds think alike! Suddenly, Michaela did not find Jonathan as annoying and frightening as he was before. In fact, she thought that he was quite friendly.

The change in perception made her feel more at ease. As soon as they entered the restaurant, someone came up to them and collected the umbrella from Jonathan’s hand. At the same time, he addressed him reverently, “Mr. Xander.”

 

“Hi, just go ahead and carry on with your work. We’ll head upstairs ourselves.”

He did not want to be bothered by anyone when he had the chance to spend quality time with Michaela.

 

“Noted.”

As the restaurant manager retreated, he took a glance at her.

Subsequently, Jonathan led Michaela to the second floor. They walked past a row of private rooms, took a few turns, and arrived at one with a striking wooden carving on its door.

Mich in My Heart.

She hesitated to take a step forward. A peculiar feeling rose within her but vanished a moment later.

“What’s wrong?” he saw her gaze fall on the block of wood and asked the obvious.

His voice snapped her back to her senses. Michaela shook her head and said, “Nothing.”

Meanwhile, a hand appeared from behind and turned the knob to open the door right before her.

Though it was a simple action, she felt like he did it on purpose, seemingly hugging her in a way. “Let’s go in.” He continued to behave indifferently.

“Okay.”

room, not realizing a smirk had settled upon Jonathan’s

about thirty people at any

of hot tea, whereas Michaela made her

had always found them

bustle of the vibrant city. Cars zoomed past the busy roads, and the

eyes until

fragrant of earl grey. Jonathan waved at her. “Come on over and try the tea that I’ve made for you. It will warm you up in

“Thank you, Mr. Jonathan.”

if he was a stranger. On the other hand, she spoke

Am I that old?

the days, you refused to use honorifics when Old Mr. Simmons insisted that

Cough… cough…

was flushed a crimson red when he brought up the past. She choked

his head helplessly when he saw that she was all tensed up. He

so fast? No one is fighting for the cup of tea with you,” he said languidly as he approached her and

if he didn’t

terms back in the day. Moreover, she was going through

was reluctant to acknowledge him as an elder because he

seriously? He must have an elephant’s memory to remember such a thing that I’ve said before and

she was still cursing him in her head, the restaurant manager knocked on the door courteously and entered

the room to wait on the duo. However,

this lady must be a special

pairing the cheeses and keeping the burner at the most ideal temperature. Michaela enjoyed

was

bad to dine with Mr. Jonathan after all. I’m supposed to treat him to this meal, but I clearly

the bill. The manager saw

me the

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