Amyâs words, Mikayla intended to rebuke that the matter was not any of her concern. However, she recalled that Jerome had indeed come to her aid.
Mikayla knew the importance of gratitude. So she pivoted headed into her .
figured that Mikayla was making the bed for Jerome to ensure his comfort.
Amy awaited with a sense of contentment.
Soon, Mikayla emerged with a blanket in her hand.
âHere.
Amy looked at Mikayla, puzzled.
âMadam, arenât you going to help Mr. Miller up here to rest? Itâs easy to catch a cold sleeping on the couch in such weather.â
âHeâs not a child. Why would he get sick so easily?â
Mikayla gestured with the thin blanket.
at Use th âBesides, didnât I find a blanket for him? to cover him.â
She had shown her gratitude.
Amy hesitated as she took the thin blanket.
âMadam, isnât this the one usually placed on the chaise lounge for your feet?
At home, Mikayla often roamed barefoot and would step on or play around the chaise lounge chair. To avoid soiling it, she used a blanket as a protector.
âDonât worry. Itâs clean,â Mikayla added.
âI donât have any other spare blankets here.â
at the array blankets on Mikaylaâs and .
intended to speak up, but hesitated.
But those are all my favorites. How could I let Jerome use them?â Mikayla interjected.
âBut-â
âNo more âbuts,â Mikayla urged.
âItâs the best one for him, Mrs. Amy. Just let him use that.â
Amy was rendered speechless.
Noon had arrived.
At Miller Groupâs CEOâs office, Mike had returned after accompanying Jerome to a meeting at Bernhal Enterprise. He noticed the fatigue on Jeromeâs face.
Concerned, he said, âMr. Miller, if youâre not feeling well, take a break. Let me know if you need anything.â
Jerome entered his office without saying much, only to find Connor lying on his couch and engrossed in his phone.
Connor caught sight of Jerome and dramatically dashed toward him.
Jay! I finally get to see you. Iâve been waiting for you since yesterday until now. Youâre busier than a prescient, huh?â
As Connor got up from the couch, a gray blanket fell off onto the ground.
Jeromeâs expression slightly darkened.
Who said you could use that â
Connor glanced back.
âYour office is freezing I found a blanket your cabinet I it to cover Jerome called Mike who was outside the door, âGet two security guards up here and throw this guy out.â
âAh come on Jay!
Connor stood in front of Jerome and gestured to Mike.
âItâs me. Itâs me As Connor shut the office door, he asked in a pitiful and puzzled manner,â Dude, did I do something wrong? Whatâs with the face I called you the night before, but I couldnât reach you. Now that I finally see you, youâre kicking me out?â
Jerome cast a cold glance at Connor. He felt weary as he settled down on the couch.
As Connor followed suit and prepared to sit down, Jerome stated icily, âPick it up.â
âHuh?â Connor asked before realizing that Jerome was referring to the thin blanket on the ground.
Although he was puzzled, he complied and tossed it back on the couch.
âReturn it to where you got it from, and put it back to how it was originally,â
Jerome demanded again.
His tone was chilly.
Connor felt reluctant and discontented.
He grumbled, âSeriously? Itâs just a blanket. Itâs not even new. I could get you a car if you wantedâ¦â
Jerome leaned back on the couch. He then rubbed his throbbing temples, ignoring Connorâs complaints.
Chapter 54 After the blanket back, Connor casually requested the secretary to change tea.
He questioned Jérome again, âWhatâs with so worn out, Jay? Didnât you rest well last night?â
Jerome didnât bother to answer Connor.
âYouâre not messing around with women, are you?â
Connor widened his eyes as he recalled the message from the day before. âJay, are you really cheating?â
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