Chapter 2052 The gentle sunlight filtering through the blinds illuminated his serene demeanor.
Setting the lunchbox on a tea table, Peter unveiled the meal, commenting with a warm smile, “Your mother painstakingly prepared these four dishes and a soup since dawn. Her love for you is evident.” Mark, without lifting his gaze from the documents, replied, “It would be best if the servant handled the cooking. She doesn't have to do this herself." A smile graced Peter's face once more.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSubsequently, Mark inquired about the status of the branch company in Czanch and a project there that was facing some challenges.
Peter quickly updated, “The person overseeing locally has proven quite challenging. Nevertheless, I've managed to facilitate some solutions.” Mark nodded in approval, concluding his reading by signing the document.
He joined for lunch, savoring each dish Zoey prepared.
Every dish was light, catering to his dietary needs, yet delicious in every bite.
As Mark indulged in the food, a wave of nostalgia and softness enveloped him.
He contemplated moving back to Czanch once the Duefron company was stable, envisioning reuniting with Cecilia and their children.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAngela's Library Meanwhile, Peter consumed his meal, thoughts drifting towards the visitor earlier.
He remarked, “Miss Shaw was here. It seemed she wanted to apologize to you, but | turned her away.” Mark almost forgot about her.
The mere mention of Elaine momentarily clouded Mark's demeanor. Mark confessed, “I prefer Elaine stays away. Cecilia believes there are numerous women Like Elaine and argues it's futile to address each one.” Peter quipped with a grin, “Cecilia seems quite gracious nowadays.
Mark shot a pointed look at Peter, commenting, “Gracious? It’s evident my allure isn't what it once was. In the past, her jealousy would flare at the slightest provocation. Now, she even interacts with Elaine in the same film set.” Amused Peter added, “And don’t forget, Cecilia and Flora remain close.” Mark's expression turned sour.
Placing his spoon down firmly, he uttered, “Peter, that's a topic I'd rather not discuss.” Mark whispered more to himself than anyone, “I haven't interacted with Flora in ages.” Seeing Mark's evident discomfort, Peter tried to Lighten the mood by serving Mark more food, jesting, “I'm aware of that. You've become quite reserved lately.” Mark begrudgingly accepted Peter's offering...
The subsequent day, as lunchtime approached, Mark and Peter sat together.