Chapter 2868 Melissa struggled toprehend the discussions but found sce in them as a luby.
Despite her desire to keep Marcuspany, fatigue set in after half an hour, prompting her to gently close her eyes.
Marcus rose, draping a nket over her, and lingered, studying her sleeping face.
Upon Marcus’ return to the meeting, Waylen cleared his throat and inquired, “Where were you, Marcus?” Marcus replied earnestly, “Melissa is sleeping. I covered her with a nket.” “Ah, yes. She shouldn''t catch a cold.” The father and son then engaged in a five-minute discussion all about Melissa.
Others were now aware that the girl in Marcus’ study was his girlfriend, one that his family had approved.
Despite receiving congrattory remarks, Waylen remained modest, remarking, “I have nothing to be ecstatic about. At his age, he should have tied the knot long ago. Look at the Green family’s son. He''s two years younger than Marcus and already has a son and a daughter.” “Dad, I''l do my utmost,” Marcus affirmed in a serious tone.
Satisfied, Waylen exited the video conference.
Several hourster, Marcus concluded the meeting. Walking over to the sofa, he gently caressed Melissa''s face, waking her.
“Feeling hungry? How about something to eat?” (Eagles) Almost instinctively, Melissa offered, “Shall I whip up something for you?” Marcus affectionately touched her head and remarked, “You silly girl, we''re in a hotel. Do you think it''s our apartment?” Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated for All Books Updates...
Cradling her in his arms, he transported her back to the bedroom.
Subsequently, he summoned room service, ordering two bowls of noodles Midway through their noodles, he abruptly looked up and announced, “There''s an issue with apany merger case. I have to return tomorrow, Melissa..
Melissa nibbled on the noodles, her gaze lowered.
After a moment, she softly uttered, “Ill apany you back.” Following Melissa''s statement, a period of silence ensued between the two of them.
After a lengthy pause, Marcus yfully pinched her cheek, grinning, “Dig into those noodles; they''re getting soggy.” Melissa bowed her head, nibbling on the noodles in small, measured bites.
However, the man who urged her to eat noodles fixed a prolonged gaze on her countenance.
Once they had finished their meal, Melissa inquired about Marcus’ scheduled for the flight following day.
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