Breakfast was a grand affair prepared by Susanna herself. Not only did it include a variety of Alvonian and Chrysalian dishes, but it also featured Abigail's favorite spaghetti bolognese. Overwhelmed by the spread of her favorite breakfast items, Abigail could not help but express her surprise, "Susanna, aside from the dishes Mr. Zane enjoys, did you prepare the rest just for me?"There was something irresistibly captivating about Abigail, Xander found. Seeing her elated over a simple breakfast made him inexplicably happy, enhancing his appetite.With a warm smile, Susanna began to pile the various dishes next to Abigail. "Indeed, it's all for you. Why don't you try the spaghetti bolognese and see how it compares to your grandmother's?"Though unaccustomed to having pasta for breakfast, Abigail was unable to resist Susanna's enthusiasm. She took a bite, savoring the firm texture of the pasta and the specially made bolognese sauce. Emotions welled up, threatening to spill over. "Susa
Susanna replied, "Yes."Abigail finally managed to carve out a moment of tranquility, quickly devouring the plate of spaghetti. With the plate emptied, her morning appetite satiated, she was nearly full.Seeing her untouched assortment of food, Xander asked, "You don't like any of it?"Abigail retorted, "I do, but I can't eat anymore."Xander said, "You don't have to finish everything you like, a taste of each would do."Abigail replied, "I don't want to waste food."Xander was left speechless.They shared their silence, finishing their breakfast and heading off to the office together. Susanna, brimming with enthusiasm, escorted Abigail to the door. Abigail was beginning to feel overwhelmed by Susanna's fervor. It was not the welcome of a guest, but the adoration for a lady of the house. Upon leaving the Monsoon Villa, Abigail expelled a sigh of relief.The sigh barely left her lips before she heard Xander's low, challenging tone. "Is it that uncomfortable staying at my place?"
Abigail turned back, a smile playing on her lips. "Can I help you?"The young man, clearly out of his depth, nervously adjusted the frame of his glasses. "Are you busy later today? May I invite you to dinner, alone? I have some work-related queries I would like to discuss with you." During the past couple of weeks, the entire team had been tirelessly discussing the project together. Meals were often working lunches, time spent discussing tasks at hand.With the young man calling out to Abigail in front of everyone, even going as far as inviting her to dine alone with him, anyone could decipher his true intentions.Xander, who had not strayed far, was listening with keen interest, confident that Abigail would refuse without a moment's hesitation. But Abigail's response landed like a slap across his face.Abigail responded with a smile. "Sure. But I'm not free tonight—"Before she could finish, the young man blurted, clearly anxious, "It's okay if you're not free tonight. I'll add y
Xander's gaze locked onto the grinning Keith. "You may leave now."Sensing the underlying displeasure in his boss's words, Keith did not hesitate. He gave a quick nod and beat a hasty retreat. As Abigail approached to hand Xander the files, she heard him ask in a dark tone, "Why didn't you reject that man immediately?"Abigail looked up at Xander. For a fleeting moment, she felt his gaze bore into her with an intensity that reminded her of a jealous husband catching another man's interest in his wife. But she quickly dismissed the thought as fanciful—just because a coworker expressed interest in her, she was getting ahead of herself, imagining that even the CEO had a thing for her. She replied, "Mr. Zane, he mentioned wanting to discuss work with me, not directly expressing any romantic interest. If I had outright rejected him, what if I misinterpreted his intentions?"Upon finishing her explanation, Abigail realized something was off. "Mr. Zane, does our company have a rule against
Suddenly, Melody chirped, "Look who's coming!"Abigail and Felix followed her gaze, and sure enough, Xander and Malcolm were striding toward them. Malcolm, seeing them from afar, waved enthusiastically in their direction."Ms. Renee," he greeted when he was close enough, "it's been a while, haven't you missed me?""Can I say no?" Abigail retorted, managing a playful grin. Even off the clock, she felt the need to maintain a respectful demeanor toward Xander. "Mr. Zane, are you here to check on the renovations too?""Hmm," Xander responded, his voice hardly above a whisper. He would never tell Abigail that he had engineered this "chance encounter" upon learning she would be here tonight. To make it seem more believable, he had roped in Malcolm.While Xander was usually tight-lipped, Malcolm was quite the chatterbox. "Renovations? That's hardly Xander's forte. The only reason he's here is because his wife took a fancy to these properties, so he bought a few of them. I swear, Xander,
It could have been the result of being conditioned for so long, or perhaps it was Abigail's relentless commitment to her role as an assistant in Xander's presence. Whatever the case, she had always dutifully followed his commands, never contemplating defiance. "Can I even say no to him?"Felix nudged her forehead, frustration radiating off him. "Caterpie, you're his assistant, not his wife. Why can't you say no to dining with him? Call him right now and say you won't go."Melody instantly moved to Abigail's defense. "Caterpie, why wouldn't you go if he's inviting us? We get to dine at Florivera's finest without spending a dime, feasting on the meal we've always desired but never wanted to splurge on. Why would we refuse?"At the mention of money, the penny-pinching Abigail was easily swayed. "Alright, we'll go! But only to an upscale restaurant where the average cost per person hits the thousands."Melody clapped her hands in delight. "Perfect! We get to enjoy the handsome man's co
Cassandra was a teacher for most of her life. And she would normally read books when she was free. So, Elisha put a small desk near the balcony with a rocking chair next to the desk.When Cassandra was free, she could then lie down in the rocking chair to bask in the sun while reading the books she liked.The next room was the study room. Abigail liked to draw and read books. The study room was furnished quite satisfactorily. But its color scheme was especially comforting.The walls on both sides had floor-to-ceiling bookshelves that could hold many books. The windows were in front. There were some plants by the windows too. So, when she was tired from reading, she could see some green plants just by lifting her eyes. It was very consistent with Abigail's idea.Finally, it was the master bedroom and the walk-in closet. They did not have any special designs. But Elisha designed them to be very simple, decent, and comforting, completely just like what Abigail wanted.The apartment w
Nathan replied: [You're my wife. Of course, I should spend the money I earn on you and not on other women.]Many men would say that to their wives. But very few could actually do that without any complaints.Not only did Nathan say it, but he also actually kept his word. He warmed Abigail's heart a lot. She responded: [I'm worried that if you spend all your money on me, you won't have enough money for your business.]Nathan texted: [You don't have to worry about my business. I know what I'm doing. I'll live in this apartment in the future too. You should allow me to contribute something.]Abigail replied: [Your name isn't even on the title deed. Aren't you afraid that I don't recognize what you've contributed?]Nathan responded: [No. I'm just afraid that you won't allow me to live in it.]Abigail texted: [Silly man. You're my husband. Why wouldn't I allow you to live in it? You asked to meet up last time. But I was too busy recently. And you didn't take the initiative to contact