Joey, seeing this scene, thought Luke was just acting tough but secretly waiting for her. She was delighted.She stood next to Luke, feigning shyness.This girly side of Joey felt jarring to me.Brian and I, afraid of ruining this "beautiful" atmosphere, instinctively stepped back in perfect unison, as if we'd been trained for it.Luke's brow furrowed, a chill emanating from him.When did the elevator get so cold?I wondered, quietly pulling back my hand that was about to rub my arm for warmth.Perhaps Brian's gesture of holding the elevator gave Joey the false impression that Luke cared for her but couldn't show it publicly. As soon as we exited the elevator, she said to Luke in a coy voice, "Lu, I haven't had breakfast yet.""Our company doesn't provide breakfast," Luke replied professionally. "Brian, get her some snacks we offer to clients.""Thank you, Lu. I knew you cared about me!"Hearing this, I looked up, exasperated.Luke's kind of "care" wasn't worth having!Luke
"This concerns my personal safety. Shouldn't I have asked her about it?" Joey's eyes glinted mischievously. "Did you want me to keep misunderstanding Mrs. Walker?"Whether Joey got along with Mrs. Walker or not was none of my business.She was like a porcupine, ready to prick anyone who came close. With that attitude, she'd have a hard time making friends!"You're right, Ms. Parker. This is between you and Mrs. Walker. I shouldn't interfere," I conceded.Respecting others' choices and letting go of the savior complex - I had been too loose-lipped. Fortunately, one of my strengths was admitting my mistakes and not repeating them."Your time by Lu's side is running out. Cherish it while you can," she said smugly.I remained silent. Seeing Brian enter with refreshments, she adjusted her posture, switching from acerbic to elegant in an instant.Her quick changes of face were nothing new to me. I went to make Luke's coffee.Behind me, I heard Joey ask Brian, "Where's Lu?""Mr. Walk
"Lu!" Joey exclaimed in disbelief. "What reason could you have for pushing me away like this? Could... could the rumors be true? You and Mrs. Walker..."Suddenly, as if everything became clear, Joey excitedly moved forward, trying to embrace Luke. "Lu, you're doing this to protect me, aren't you? That must be it!"Luke avoided Joey's embrace, his expression turning to disgust. "You really are ill."Luke's reaction snapped Joey out of her happy delusion. Looking hurt, she said, "Lu, is it because of that incident? That wasn't my fault! I didn't want it to happen either. What's done is done, I can't go back and change the past."As she spoke, Joey pitifully tried to grasp Luke's sleeve.Luke took out his phone and dialed Stephen's number.Joey tried to stop him. "Lu, I'm perfectly sane! I finally gathered the courage to express my feelings. Why do you keep hiding your true emotions?""I've never liked you - not in the past, not now, not in the future. There's nothing to hide.""L
Her expression and posture told me that if she got hold of the coffee, I'd be in trouble.As her hand touched the cup, I stepped aside.I knew I was wrong for eavesdropping earlier, so instead of engaging in another verbal sparring match, I kept my eyes lowered and stood quietly to the side."Lu does like me, and you know it," Joey said, withdrawing her hand. "He just can't express his feelings right now for some reason. I can wait. I'll wait until he resolves his problems and is ready to be with me!"Indeed, Luke did like Joey. His cold attitude just now was probably because of Mrs. Walker.I remained silent."Cat got your tongue? You were so talkative before. Why aren't you mocking me for being delusional now?"I'd made a mistake, so I'd let her have her way this time. Next time might be different.I kept my mouth shut."Your silence means you agree with everything I just said!"With that, Joey stormed off.When the sound of her high heels faded, I sighed and went to the p
Grandpa Karl had been around the block more times than I'd had hot dinners. He understood social niceties and knew what I was trying to do. His tone turned serious."Sweetie...""I appreciate your thoughtfulness. When you have some free time, just show me and Professor Killiney around Johnsonville. Be a good host.""You're right, Grandpa. I've been neglectful."Professor Killiney valued talent highly. Since meeting Jon, he'd been fully focused on him, spending most of each day with him.Grandpa's memory wasn't great, and Professor Killiney worried he might get lost. He wouldn't let Grandpa go out with me, so I hadn't had the chance to show him around.Grandpa Shaw was an active person. Being cooped up with Professor Killiney at Jon's place every day was driving him stir-crazy. His only consolation was Annie's homemade cookies.I felt both sympathy and amusement imagining Grandpa wanting to act out but afraid of being laughed at by Annie, forced to sit properly on the couch and ea
Her desserts were just as good as those at Sam's Club, but in their own unique way.I used to think I was a decent cook, but ever since I started working and Luke took over my meals, my cooking skills have completely deteriorated. Marianne and the company chef spoiled my palate, and now my cooking skills are mediocre at best.Marianne is an incredible cook who continuously strives to improve. She is a role model for me.After finishing the cake, I reached into my bag for a tissue to clean my hands and mouth, but Luke handed me a handkerchief instead.To my surprise, he seemed to have a handkerchief ready at all times.I was about to decline, but Luke insisted, "Keep it.""Thank you, Mr. Walker."Luke was my boss, so it would have been impolite to refuse if he insisted.I expressed my gratitude and accepted the handkerchief.Luke's handkerchiefs, like his attire, were dark, soft, and elegant. He had a keen eye for quality.However, thinking of Joey, I folded the handkerchief a
Grandpa Shaw initially only noticed the pear lozenges, unaware that someone had sat down next to him. He coughed lightly, straightened up, and composed himself before looking at me.His reaction was both amusing and heartwarming. I couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, it's me!""I thought someone was trying to bribe me!" he said, reverting back to his usual kind manner and reaching out once again.In the next moment, Professor Killiney snatched the lozenges away. "You're getting greedier with age. I'll keep these for you and give them to you in small portions each day."That was exactly what I had in mind!Grandpa huffed and puffed, trying to get his lozenges back.Professor Killiney put the candy in his messenger bag along with his water bottle and tissues. "Calm down. You can have two a day. If you want them back, it'll only be one every other day."Professor Killiney was bigger and more stubborn than Grandpa. Unless he decided to return the lozenges, Grandpa's attempts to grab th
"No overtime is good! Working late nights damages your health. Young people these days don't understand self-care. When they get older and develop all sorts of ailments, they'll realize the importance of good health. Too sick to die, but suffering while alive, endlessly running to hospitals - that's when they'll understand."Grandpa Shaw and Professor Killiney had lived through tough times, experiencing many hardships. Back then, they lacked the energy, ability, and money to take care of their health, leaving them with chronic issues. They spoke from experience.I nodded in agreement.Professor Killiney glanced at me but said nothing more.His look clearly held some other meaning, but with his odd temperament, I couldn't decipher it and didn't dare ask.Luke's gaze passed over me imperceptibly, settling on the center of the arena.By now, spotlights illuminated the center stage.The auction started soon after, beginning with European royal jewelry. These pieces, steeped in herit