Female NovelChapter 2855 After dinner, Sylvia was invited to join her colleagues at a bar on the 26th floor. “There's a fantastic singer there, Sylvia. Come on, let's have some fun. You can help us with the expense report later” Having rested all afternoon, Sylvia was up for some relaxation and agreed.
By nine, over thirty elegantly dressed Fowler Group employees arrived at the bar. The bar was somewhat dimly lit and not very crowded, except for a couple in the corner.
The employees didn't mind. They settled in, ordering drinks and snacks.
Then, the topic shifted back to Marcus. They speculated freely, increasingly convinced that Marcus was involved with the new secretary.
As they chatted with excitement, someone abruptly pointed to a corner, hesitatingly saying, “That looks like Mr. Fowler. And the person next to him... might be Melissa.” Ah...
How could Marcus be with Melissa? (Eagles) That was impossible.
Yet, turning their gaze, they spotted Marcus. Tucked away in a quiet corner, Marcus sat, partially turned away, with a petite girl beside him. His profile was very gentle, and he leaned in to ki*s her.
The ki*s was tender, perfectly paced, as if time stood still.
The girl seemed hesitant at first. He turned her face towards him, whispered something, and ki*sed her again.
On a closer look, they confirmed it was indeed Melissa.
Really, it didn't matter who she was. What struck them was Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated for All Books Updates...
seeing Marcus in a light they never imagined. They had no clue how he acted in love or showed tenderness to a woman.
But now, they witnessed it.
Marcus, too, could fall deeply for someone.
He was genuinely serious about Melissa.
Everyone watched in silence. After a moment, someone murmured, “It looks like Mr. Fowler is quite fond of Melissa. He really cares for her.” That explained why Marcus was so eager to reunite with Melissa after their separation.
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Apart from the occasional tourists seeking luxurious accommodations and willing to spend money at such high-class hotels, the usual clientele for this type of establishment was quite limited.
Aside from the couple, the bar housed now only a handful of Fowler Group employees.
Hushed conversations sparked in the air.
“Mr. Fowler is quite something.”