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InKate’soffice.
MilescalledEricwithaproudlook,exiningwhathadhappenedearlier.Hechuckled,“Eric,I’vedoneyouabigfavourthistime,haven’tI?Youbettepensatemenicelyforthis!”
Ontheotherend,Eric’svoicewascoldandindifferent,“Gotit.”
Afterthat,Erichungupthephone.
Butrightafterhangingup,ahintofcoldnessshedinEric’seyes.
Hehadbeenworkinteintothenight,buttherewerestilltasksleftunfinished.However,hehadeverythingregardingKate’ssituationunderhiswatchfuleye.
HowcouldKatepossiblybeworkingaloneste,especiallywithSimonstiroundamongtheircoworkers?
KatehadahunchthatSimonwouldshowup.Shestayete,almostinvitinghimintohertrap.WhenSimoneagerlyarrived,Milesconvenientlyshoweduptoo.NotonlydidMilesbeatSimon,buthealsotookawayhisroleasprojectlead.
FeelingthepressurefromMiles,LoweGrouphadno choicebuttostripSimonofhisprojectlead.position.
ThesubsidiarpanySimonusedtomanagewastakenaway,andnowthenewonehasbeen.snatchedfromhimtoo.
Simonbarelyhadtimetoreactbeforehelostalmostallcontroloverthespanies!
Injustafewdays,Simonlostallthepowerhehad,anditreallyhit them hardfinancially.N?velDrama.Org exclusive content.
ThatwaswhyKatewasinsuchagreatmoodnow.
AftersayingbyetoMiles,KatehoppedintoGeorge’scarandwentbackto SummerEstate.SheaskedwhenEricwouldbebackandthenturnedaroundtogointothe<b>kitchen</b>tocooknoodlesoupforhim.
OnceEricgotengrossedinwork,heeasilylosttrackoftime,anditwaslikelyhewouldn’tthinktocatdinnerthatevening.
SowhenEricreturnedtoSummerEstate,hecaughtawhiff ofasweetandsouraroma.
Hisgaze instantlyfellonthepetitefigurebustlinginthekitchen,andhiseyessoftened.
“Ric,you’reback!
Kate’sfacelitupwithasmileassheemergedfromthekitchencarryingasimplebowloftomato<b>and</b>eggnoodles–soup.Shegrinnedandsaid,“Perfecttiming!Thenoodlearejustdone.Comeanddigin.”
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Ericlookedatthenoodlesoup,hiseyessoftened.
ThereweretimeswhenhehadjustmarriedKate,hehadfantasisedaboutsceneslikethiscountlesstimes.
Hisanorexiawassevere,butwhenKatewasaround,hesubconsciouslyatemore.Shewaslikehismedicine;onlyshecouldhellthelonelinessandsorrowinhisheart.
Butduringthosethreeyears,Katewasfullofdisgusttowardshim.Shewishedtobefarawayfromhim,toescappletelyfromhisside.They<b>had</b>countlessarguments,yetevenwhenhisangerthreatenedtooverwhelmhisreason,hestillchosetoindulgeher
Luckily,itseemedthingshadfinallytakenaturnforthebetter.
Yetsometimes,Eric stillfeltanunsettlingsensationinhisheartatnight.
Heworriedthatallofthismightjustbeadream,andoneday,whenthedreamendedorshattered,shewouldleavehim<b>..</b>
Butnow,thebowlofhot–tomatoand eggnoodlesoupinfrontofhimfeltundeniablyreal.
“Ric,giveitatry.Doesittastegood?”
Katelookedat<b>Eric</b>eagerly,hereyessparklingwithanticipation.
Ericgrabbedhisforkandscoopedupanoodle,<b>savouring</b><b>it</b>slowly.
Thenoodleshadjusttherighttexture–firmyetsmooth–andthesweettangoftomatoandeggmadethemreallytasty.
KnowingKatehadcookeditherselfmadeEricfeelit<b>was</b>thebestfoodhe’dever had.
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