The CEO’s Regret My Ex-Wife is a Tech Goddess novel Chapter 253

The warm, golden light cast a soft glow on their faces across the small dining table. The distance was perfect; they only had to look up to meet each other's eyes, creating an atmosphere that was both peaceful and intimate.

His gaze remained firmly fixed on Alaina's face. The usual icy sharpness in his eyes faded, replaced by an unbreakable tenderness. His voice was deep and husky, wrapped in a lingering warmth. "You've worked hard."

Alaina's eyes curved into a sweet, gentle smile.

She rested her fingertips lightly on the edge of the table, looking at Silas. "I'm celebrating the fact that we're one step closer to victory. It wasn't hard work at all."

Silas rested his elbows on the table, studying her earnestly.

The tips of Alaina's ears turned a faint shade of pink, and a soft glow danced in her eyes. She met his affectionate gaze and urged softly, "Eat up. The food tastes best when it's hot."

Silas murmured an agreement, but his gaze still lingered lovingly on her features, reluctant to look away. After a long moment, he finally smiled and picked up his silverware.

They ate facing each other across the table, surrounded by a serene and romantic atmosphere.

Silas patiently picked out every single tiny bone from the steamed bass, leaving only the most tender, flavorful meat before placing it on her plate.

He then selected the most perfectly braised, fall-off-the-bone BBQ ribs, meticulously removing any excess fat or gristle before adding them to her portion.

His actions were so natural and effortless, as though they were an old married couple, devoid of any pretense.

Alaina's heart swelled with warmth at his attentiveness.

Knowing that Silas usually stuck to a strict, light diet, she specifically selected crisp, fresh vegetables and placed them into his bowl. She then added a piece of rib, her eyes curving as she said soothingly, "Make an exception and indulge a little today."

Silas looked up at the gentle, smiling girl across from him, the warmth in his eyes deepening. "Alright. But you need to eat more, too."

Alaina looked sweetly at the growing mountain of food on her plate and shot him a playful glare. "I can get my own food. Just eat yours. You're so focused on feeding me that your own dinner is going to get cold."

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