A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

It was clear that James didn't come at an appropriate time, happening to hear Audrey's cursing.

Looking at Nell, Audrey knew that it was even impossible for Nell to like James.

Originally, Nell was a woman with strong self-esteem.

To ease the atmosphere, Audrey said, "Nothing, maybe you've mistaken us."

James smiled gently.

"I see. Since that's the case, I must have heard wrongly." He glanced at the food on Nell's table. "Are you having

breakfast?"

Thinking that James had to stay in the ward to take care of her today, Nell could only put down her pride and

politely ask, "Mr. Walker, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet!"

Well.

"So why is he here if he didn't have breakfast yet." Nell thought.

Audrey added for politeness, "It just so happens that Bryson brought an extra breakfast over. You can have this if

it's okay!"

"I haven't had breakfast from the Cordova family for a long time. I suppose Ms. Audrey hasn't eaten either, right? I

don't think it right to have your portion."

Audrey hurriedly waved her hand. "It's fine, it's fine. I can go down to have another meal."

"Alright, thank you, then. If you are busy with something, you can leave after breakfast. You don't have to come

back. I'm here!"

Bryson put his arm around Audrey's shoulder.

"Then, thank you for taking care of this."

"Never mind."

Nell looked at James with wide eyes.

"No way." She thought.

It was only early in the morning, and she was already tired of seeing him. She thought she could still be free for a

while.

She could only watch Audrey carried away by Bryson, but she could say nothing.

James opened the breakfast box and took out the breakfast inside. He looked very happy as if he really liked the

breakfast that Bryson brought over. He also looked very satisfied with the taste of it.

However, after Audrey and Bryson left, at the thought that she would have to be with James for the rest of the day,

she suddenly felt that the delicious breakfast had become unpleasant. Every bite was flavorless.

Halfway through his meal, James noticed that Nell didn't show much interest in her meal.

"Aren't you happy with the meal just now? Why do you suddenly lose your appetite now?"

Nell glanced at James with a sweet smile on her face and said, "How's that possible? It's so tasty. How can I lose my

appetite?"

"Since it's not a problem with the food, is it for me?" James crossed his long legs and looked at her with a gentle

smile on his face. "You don't want to see me, right?"

"No, I never thought that way. You are tall and handsome. It is impossible for a girl not to want to see you, me

neither!"

James smiled gently, noticing a trace of disdain in her expression.

"So, you really appreciate me?"

Nell nodded vigorously. "Of course, you are the Prince Charming in the hearts of thousands of girls in our city."

"Is it also what you think?"

She nodded without thinking. "Yes, yes!"

The smile on his lips widened. "I didn't expect you to love me so much."

Well.

"He was so shameless. So my generous praise of him becomes the evidence of my admiration, right?" She thought.

She then decided to clarify her position.

"Well, I appreciate you. I'm your little fan. But I have no improper thoughts about you."

"It's just worship. I thought it was love. So I've misunderstood you."

Nell was speechless.

"Yes, you've misunderstood me." Nell lowered her head and said, "Well, I suddenly feel that this breakfast is

delicious. Let's eat!"

Nell stuffed a mouthful of food, indicating that she was not available for further communication right now.

Thus, the awkward conversation did not continue.

After breakfast, James put his phone on the bedside table next to Nell, and a nurse asked him to fetch Nell's

examination report.

After James left, his phone suddenly rang.

Nell was shocked by the ringtone. She had no interest in his phone call. But she was stunned at the name of the

call.

Crystal.

According to her memory, Crystal was the editor-in-chief of her rival news agency. Why would she call him?

Curiosity drove her to pick up her call.

"Hello, is that Mr. Walker?" Her familiar and sharp voice came from the other side. However, there was a trace of

gentleness that Nell had never heard before. "I am Crystal Clarkson from Golden Time Press."

"Wow, her voice." Nell was kind of unaccustomed to it.

Then she pretended a hoarse voice and answered, "Yes."

Hearing the response, Crystal said happily, "Mr. Walker, last time, we invited you for an exclusive interview with you,

and now we would like to know your answer."

"Well, an exclusive interview with James?" She was kind of surprised.

Born in the Walker family, one of the four great families in Peace City, and as the vice president of the J Group, with

a handsome look and being a bachelor, the attention he enjoyed was no less than first-class celebrities, only second

to Bryson.

If they could make it happen, their magazines would be a hot sale.

It was so dangerous. Fortunately, she answered the call.

Since she had received a call from her rival company, Nell naturally could not let them succeed.

She pinched her nose and said with a smile, "So you are looking for James."

Crystal heard a woman's voice and asked in confusion, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Walker's phone?"

"Yes!" Nell admitted, "However, he went to the bathroom to take a shower and he hasn't come out yet! It's the

same to ask me."

"Sorry, who is there?"

"I am his girlfriend."

"Well, when did Mr. Walker have a girlfriend?"

"What do you mean by that?" Nell sneered sinisterly, "You just said that you are from Golden Time Press, right? You

don't have to call me again. I won't let him cooperate with your news agency."

Crystal was silenced.

"Well, I think there might be some misunderstanding. I..."

Nell quickly hung up her phone and quickly blacklisted her number.