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.”

not realizing a smirk had settled upon Jonathan’s

thirty people at any one

pot of hot tea, whereas Michaela made her way to the French windows

always

zoomed past the

in the eventful scenes unfolding before her eyes until

earl grey. Jonathan waved at her. “Come on over and try the tea that I’ve made for

“Thank you, Mr. Jonathan.”

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

Am I that old?

said sarcastically, “I remember clearly that back in the days, you refused to use honorifics when Old Mr. Simmons insisted that you do so when talking to me. Ironically, you’ve not dropped

Cough… cough…

past. She choked on a gulp of warm tea and started coughing violently until tears filled her

saw that she was all tensed up. He

cup of tea with

he

the day. Moreover, she was going through a rebellious stage then. Due

acknowledge him as an elder because he was only

an elephant’s memory to remember such a thing that I’ve said

in her head, the restaurant

the duo. However,

be a special

the burner at the most

was over,

bad to dine with Mr. Jonathan after all. I’m

bill. The manager saw her and

get me the

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