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.

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

“Okay.”

into the room, not realizing a

could easily host about thirty people at any

hot tea,

had always

past the busy roads, and the pedestrians quickened their steps to get to their destinations; everyone

in the eventful scenes unfolding before her eyes until a familiar baritone

she turned around, the room was filled with a faint fragrant of earl grey. Jonathan waved at her. “Come on over and try the tea that I’ve made for you. It will

“Thank you, Mr. Jonathan.”

he was a stranger.

Am I that old?

take another sip, a crisp voice said sarcastically, “I remember clearly that back in the days, you refused to use honorifics

Cough… cough…

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

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

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

if he

was repulsed by the honorific terms back in the day. Moreover, she was going through a rebellious stage then.

him as an elder because he was

How could he take it seriously? He must have an elephant’s memory to remember such a thing that I’ve said before and try to use it against me now. How vengeful and

was still cursing him in her head, the restaurant manager knocked on the door

leave two waiters in the room to wait on the duo. However, his suggestion was rejected by Jonathan. The manager was astounded to see the latter rolling up his sleeves, ready to serve

be a

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

dinner was over, it

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

The manager

get me the

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