PopularNovelChapter 2766 Destiny, as unpredictable as it was, spun diverse tales for each soul.
Suppressing her frustration, Melissa refrained from uttering a word.
Silently, she carried the bags to the kitchen, immersing herself in preparing dinner dishes.
Marcus directed his gaze towards the kitchen, a subtle smile playing on his Lips.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRaising his hand, Marcus leisurely unfastened two shirt buttons, removed his wristwatch, and stretched his neck.
Ever since assuming control of the Fowler Group, relaxation had become a rare luxury for Marcus.
He had no need for relaxation anyway. Work served as his companion, and he held little interest in romantic involvement with women.
However, with Melissa joining the secretarial department, Marcus found life to become more intriguing.
While Melissa diligently took care of household chores and prepared meals for him, Marcus found it insufficient.
His desire extended to wanting to cradle her in his arms every night, savoring the comforting fragrance of her presence.
As Marcus contemplated a shower, the doorbell disrupted his plans with an insistent ring.
AngelasLibrary Curious, he approached the door, finding a delivery person standing with a sizable bag in hand.
A perplexed frown was etched across Marcus’ face.
He hadn't placed any orders, yet the address on the package matched his. It turned out the order was from his father, Waylen.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUpon reflection, Marcus realized that Ross was the one who disclosed the secret.
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However, being in a positive mood at the moment, Marcus chose not to make a big deal out of it. Curiosity piqued, he opened the bag, revealing an assortment of items inside.
The contents included a bottle of fine red wine, a box of renowned brand ice cream, and two boxes of condoms.
Marcus held one in his hand, studying it in silence for a while before breaking into a smile.
Just as he was about to set it aside, Melissa approached.
Intending to inquire about his preferences, her eyes fell upon the box of condoms in his hand, causing her face, ears, and all to blush spontaneously.
Marcus’ gaze held a certain depth. After a brief pause, he extended the box of ice cream towards her, stating, “Old Mr. Fowler ordered this for you.” Old Mr. Fowler? As in Waylen Fowler? Wasn't he Marcus’ father? Melissa couldn't fathom why Waylen would order ice cream for her.
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