The hotel had a comprehensive security system that ensured excellent privacy.Luke's room was an executive suite on the top floor, while mine was a single room on the third floor.After receiving my key card from the reception, I handed Luke his suite card.Luke glanced at my card. "Our rooms aren't on the same floor?""I'm your assistant. Our travel expense standards are different," I explained.If I stayed in an executive suite, the company wouldn't fully reimburse me. Although I could afford it, I believed in spending wisely. Since losing my child, I had been donating monthly to disabled children, trying to make amends."When traveling, I need to ensure your safety. In the future, book a room next to mine," Luke insisted."It's not necessary, Mr. Walker. The Brookshire Hotel is very safe," I replied. The hotel had excellent reviews, although it was expensive."The company will cover all your travel expenses.""Mr. Walker...""It's settled," Luke said firmly. He had planned
From his expression and eyes, I could see that he was very hungry, yet still trying to maintain his dignity.I pushed the pie towards him. "If you don't know the way, perhaps you could tell me about Brookshire's culture and customs instead!"I was determined to give him the pie one way or another."That I'm familiar with," he said, wiping his hands on his clothes before taking the pie. After a bite, he looked at my empty hands. "You gave me your pie. What will you eat?""I'll buy another one," I said, going to purchase two more pies and a cup of milk, worried that one wouldn't be enough for him."It's too much. One pie is plenty," he protested, eating slowly despite his obvious hunger."You'll get thirsty with just the pie. The drink will help," I explained."Well, if you insist," he said gratefully, accepting the milk.We moved to a nearby bench. I wiped it clean with a tissue from my bag.He sat on the edge, careful not to dirty my clothes.After he finished eating, I offer
"Times change and progress demands change."My father used to say similar things."Indeed, times change so fast that us old folks are about to be left behind," he sighed."You're still young, sir!" I encouraged."I feel young, but my mind isn't keeping up," he said, sounding confused."It'll get better," I reassured him, knowing that Alzheimer's has no cure, only treatments to slow its progress and ease symptoms like memory loss, speech difficulties, and loss of self-care ability.Aware of his condition, he gazed at the sunset. "It's a nice day today!"At the police station, I explained the situation. When the grandfather couldn't answer questions about his name and age, the police had to search missing person reports for clues.Worried about wasting my time, he sat nervously. "Go on with your day, miss. I'll listen to the police and wait for my family here.""Alright," I agreed, realizing I couldn't help much in an unfamiliar city.I left my contact information with the offi
"What time exactly?"Luke was always concise."4:30 PM, private room 103.""Ms. Middleton managed to get a reservation at Royal Chef's Restaurant?" Joey's eager voice came through the phone.Joey was in Luke's room? This call couldn't have come at a worse time!Worried I might be interrupting Luke and Joey's private moment, I quickly said, "I was just asking. If you're busy, Mr. Walker, I can go to Royal Chef's by myself."I've had a good appetite lately. I could easily finish a meal for two.Luke replied, "I'll be there on time.""It's so hard to get a table at Royal Chef's," Joey chimed in again before Luke hung up.Knowing the woman Luke liked was staying at the same hotel, yet I still asked him out to dinner - it felt like I was trying to steal him away!I felt a bit uneasy.Five minutes later, my phone rang. It was Joey calling.She liked Luke. Given her personality, she was probably calling to confront me.Things between Luke and me were strictly professional. Worried I might mak
His aura was cool and dignified, exuding an air of restraint. As Wendy would say, just looking at him made you want to tear off all his clothes.Even after being with Max, I'd never seen him undressed. At that thought, an image of Luke without clothes flashed through my mind, making my cheeks flush involuntarily.Afraid Wendy might notice my infatuation, I quickly pushed those inappropriate thoughts away."I wonder if he'd still be so composed with all his clothes off!" Wendy's eyes gleamed mischievously."That challenging task would be up to you, Wendy!" My throat felt dry as I took a sip of coffee, lowering my gaze to hide my emotions."No way, undressing him means taking responsibility. Luke may be handsome, but he's far too dull for my taste. Sweetie, he's your idol. You admire him so much, maybe someday...""Stop right there, Wendy! That day will never come!"I knew Luke and I lived in different worlds. There would never be sparks between us.My mind drifted back to that c
It seemed Luke and Joey had parted on bad terms, not even finishing dinner. My well-intentioned plan had backfired.With Luke's mood still sour, I didn't dare ask what happened between him and Joey. I could only speculate silently.As the staff at the Royal Chef restaurant set the dishes on the table and lifted the covers, I saw gourmet delicacies straight out of a cooking show. The visual impact was so strong, I couldn't wait to taste them."Enjoy your meal," the waiter said."Thank you," Luke replied, tipping the staff member, who then left.Seeing me motionless, Luke asked, "Aren't you hungry?""This restaurant truly lives up to its reputation." After eating a small appetizer earlier and giving up my seat to Joey, I had planned to skip dinner. But now, with so many delicacies before me, my appetite was piqued. I picked up my fork. "They're so exquisite, like works of art. I almost don't want to ruin them.""It's just food. Filling your stomach is more important. Try it and se
I rubbed my belly, which now sported a new layer of fat, feeling doubly sad at the thought of not being able to enjoy Royal Chef's food for a while....The next day.Luke and I went to visit Professor Joseph Mannings, the honorary chairman of the National AI Association and a professor at Brookshire University. He had published numerous academic papers internationally and had been deeply involved in the field of artificial intelligence for many years. Despite being offered high salaries, he had turned down many companies that wanted to hire him as a technical consultant.Many of the notable talents in the AI field were his former students, as he had a knack for spotting gifted individuals and took special care of them. This had earned him an excellent reputation.If we could convince him to mentor Jon, it would greatly benefit Jon's future development.It was the weekend, and Professor Mannings gave lectures to children in an interest class every Saturday. I prepared some materi
Our first attempt was unsuccessful, so Luke and I spent the afternoon trying to track down another expert, Professor Killiney. He was a true authority in the field, well past retirement age, and now living out his golden years in the suburbs.Known for his eccentric personality, he disliked socializing. He often said that businessmen reeked of money and that today's students were too impatient to conduct proper research. Apart from occasional interactions with a few long-time friends, he turned away all visitors.Luke had tried to meet him several times before regarding Hengton matters, but never succeeded."Mr. Walker, couldn't we put him last on the list?" I asked. Compared to Professor Mannings, our chances with him seemed slim."Let's give it a try. Professor Yan has many students. Compared to him, Professor Killiney might be a better fit for Jon.""Jon's situation is unique, and Professor Killiney is eccentric. Who knows what kind of clash might occur if we put them together?