Love Her to No End

Chapter 30

 

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.”

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

thirty

went ahead to make a pot of hot tea, whereas Michaela made her way to the French windows

always found them

and bustle of the vibrant city. Cars zoomed past the

in the eventful scenes unfolding before her eyes

grey. Jonathan waved at her.

“Thank you, Mr. Jonathan.”

kept on addressing him formally as if he was a stranger. On

Am I that old?

another sip, a crisp voice 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.

Cough… cough…

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

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

one is fighting for the cup of tea with you,” he said languidly as he approached her and gently patted

wouldn’t have panicked if he didn’t

day. Moreover, she was

an elder because he was only

to remember such a thing that I’ve

him in her head, the restaurant manager knocked on the door courteously and entered the

waiters in the room to wait on the duo. However, his suggestion was rejected by Jonathan. The

lady must be a special someone to

pairing the cheeses and keeping the burner at the most ideal temperature. Michaela enjoyed herself thoroughly. In contrast, Jonathan had very little because he was busy tending

the time dinner was over, it was already

Jonathan after all. I’m supposed to treat him to this meal, but I

came up with an excuse to go downstairs, wanting to foot the bill. The manager saw her and asked immediately, “Is there anything

get me the

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