NovelEnglishChapter 1809
The secretary flashed a slight smile, leaving Sophie wondering why she couldn't just head home. When the boss
gives an order, you follow it—no questions asked. With a sigh, Sophie reluctantly pulled out her untouched
homework from the past three days and got to work in the lounge. Just looking at the stack made her head spin.
It's one thing to be bossed around by teachers at school, but now a stranger's in charge? It was downright
ridiculous.
Another hour slipped by, and Sophie had managed to finish a whole set of assignments, yet there wasn't a hint
of James wrapping up his meeting. She checked her watch-it was already 8 PM, and the sky outside had turned a
deep shade of night.
"When is Mr. Burke finally going to wrap things up? | need to get home," Sophie said, a hint of impatience in her
voice.
"Mr. Burke ordered this meal for you. If you're hungry, feel free to dig in," the secretary replied, placing a takeout
bag in front of her. Sophie opened it to find all her favorite dishes neatly packed inside.
Surprised, she glanced at the secretary. "Mr. Burke ordered this for me?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Yes, Ms. Sophie."
"How on earth does Mr. Burke know what | like to eat?" Sophie asked, her brow furrowing. "Did he have me
investigated?"
With a firm nod confirming her suspicions, Sophie sprang up from the couch. The secretary tried to stop her, but
Sophie had already charged into James's meeting room. The managers and team leaders inside were caught off
guard, gawking at her sudden entrance. Holding the takeout bag tightly, Sophie found the room's tension thick
enough to cut with a knife.
James stayed silent, and everyone else barely dared to breathe.
Finally, James broke the silence. "This meeting is over," he announced.
With a collective sigh of relief, everyone else quickly made their exit, as if they'd been let off the hook. The
secretary, leaving last, made sure to close the door behind her.
"Why did you haveinvestigated?" Sophie demanded, placing the takeout bag in front of James. He had
ordered from her go-to
restaurant, and the dishes wo i net
exactly what she usually craved. There was no way this was just a lucky guess.
"Isn't it a fiancé's job to know the preferences of his fiancée?" James replied calmly. "If this isn't to your taste, we
can go out for dinner instead."
"But | don't even know you!" Sophie blurted out.
Her words made James pause, his hand stilling as he was organizing the takeout. His expression darkened
slightly.
Sophie continued, "I'm just a high school junior. Marriage? That's not even on my radar, especially not with you.
Having someone dig into my life just makes you seem... threatening."
A heavy silence fell over the room, stretching for what felt like an eternity.
"I'm sorry. | didn't think this through," James said slowly. "If it makes you uncomfortable, I'll stop the
investigating. As for the
engagement... if you're really against it, we can call it off."
Sophie was taken aback by his willingness to accommodate her feelings. She recalled her Uncle Perry
mentioning that when James cto discuss the engagement, it was more like sealing a business deal, though
he offered a substantial dowry. Plus, James had played a crucial role in reviving the Russell family's struggling
businesses. Truth be told, marrying her didn't seem to offer him much beyond sold family ties.
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