Chapter 67. The Truth

“You can’t just mess up and then send gifts to my office like nothing happened,” she argued, tilting her head. Her brows shooting up to the ceiling.

“I bought your favorite from Aldo’s and also the chocolates you love.”

She gave him a pointed look and he sensed what she meant. He heaves a sigh of defeat and approached her. He gently grabbed her shoulders. “Can we have lunch together without saying anything and talk about everything afterward? We have two hours to spend so you can yell, hit and punch after you regain your energy.”

She wanted to laugh but managed to suppressed her laughter. She smiled instead and nodded. It’s a good thing he knew how angry she was. And she had a lot to spill out.

She settled down on the couch as he opened the bags and arranged them on the coffee table she had in her office. She watched as he opened the takeaway and handed it to her, together with a fork.

He got to his feet afterward, taking off his blazer.

“Aren’t y