Devin said he wanted to have a cup of coffee, so he did nothing else but that. When his cup was empty, he excused himself and left.
Leaning against the sofa, Becky stared at the door that Devin just closed. After a while, she withdrew her gaze and went to her room.
Although he was known to be a playboy, Devin had been acting like a gentleman.
After taking a shower, Becky texted Jessie a quick message and then turned off the light to go to sleep.
The following morning, Becky woke up even before her alarm clock went off.
Because the sun hadn’t climbed up on the horizon yet, her room was dark.
Becky took out her phone and checked the time. It was only seven-fifteen, but she had a good sleep last night. Now that she was awake, she decided to get up and make a hearty breakfast to treat herself.
Thanks to her marriage to Rory, Becky, who grew up without doing any chores, learned how to run a household on her own.
Otherwise, Becky would’ve only been able to fry eggs or microwave porridge for the rest of her life.
The end of February was nearing, but it was still quite a cold morning in Bluepond.
The weather wasn’t as nice as it was yesterday, but this didn’t spoil Becky’s good mood.
“Good morning, Miss Ramos,” Talia greeted politely when Becky arrived at her office.
Becky put down her bag and smiled at her assistant. “Good morning, Talia.”
Noticing that Becky was in a good mood, Talia passed the meeting agenda to her and said lightly, “Miss Ramos, Mr. Perkins wants you to have dinner with someone tonight.”
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