125 Meeting Again 2 (1/2)

Mikhail walked to the other side of the pool and approached the sobbing woman from behind.

He hugged her back and tried to calm her down.

He kissed her head and then her neck.

Belle looked at the man with teary eyes. She hugged his neck and cried again. The man did not get impatient instead, he lightly patted her back to stop her from crying.

She buried her head on his neck and inhaled his familiar scent.

”Thank you for bringing me here...” with a hoarse voice she sounded so pitiful.

”Don't mention it...” Mikhail said.

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Lyndon drove back to the building of L&L Empire to rest. His fatigue is slowly appearing and wanted to sleep.

Upon entering his office, he removed his coat and placed it to the rack. Then, walked towards the sofa and lied down. He closed his eyes the moment he laid down and slept his fatigue peacefully.

Rodora had been sleeping so peacefully but out of habit, she's wide awake in the middle of the night like she did when she's taking care of Albert.

She looked at the clock beside the bed and discovered that it was already three in the morning and she found no signs of her son, Lyndon inside the room.

It was his resting lounge and it was also complete from the basic necessities and a small kitchen in the end.

She rummaged the fridge to see if there's anything to eat so she was so happy to find that the fridge is quite packed with foods and some are even fresh vegetables.

She decided to cook simple dishes and then invite Lyndon to dine with her because she knew that he did not have anything.

Lyndon furrowed his brows when a fragrant smell wafted inside his office and was awaken by it. His stomach began to rumble and remembered that he did not ate anything.

He walked to the lounge room and found that his mother is cooking. Rodora noticed Lyndon from the corner of her eyes.

”Son! Come... I cooked something. Let's eat and wash your hands first.” Rodora placed the simple dishes she cooked on the table and some cutlery.

Lyndon nodded and proceeded to the small sink in the kitchen and washed his hands. He walked towards the table and looked at the dishes.

They were all his favorites.