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A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 2757
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Chapter 2757 It was made of pure cotton.

It bore the faint scent of recent wear, carrying a hint of masculinity that brought a blush to her cheeks.

She pondered whether she would be responsible for cleaning such intimate items in the future.

Cooking class, flower arrangement class and everything... No matter how oblivious Melissa might have been, she could comprehend Marcus implicit expectations, even if he refrained from verbalizing them.

At that moment, an impulse to escape surged within Melissa.

Yet, when she turned around, she found Marcus leaning against the doorway, silently gazing at her.

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After a pause, he said, "You don't need to handle that.

I stayed up late last night and forgot to attend to it.

Melissa breathed a sigh of relief.

She lowered her gaze and murmured, "Then I'll place it in the bathroom for you.

" Marcus remained silent.

As she emerged from the bathroom, he said softly, "You're welcto stay here if you want.

There are five rooms available.

" Melissa gently shook her head.

In truth, she harbored a twinge of guilt toward Marcus.

Aware of his feelings for her, she couldn't deny taking advantage of the situation...

She felt indebted.

Hence, she endeavored to cook dishes tailored to his taste.

Perhaps he might not be so furious on the day of her resignation.

Fortunately, during their subsequent interactions, Marcus remained as exacting as ever.

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She had an inkling that she might be overthinking things.

How could a man as proud as Marcus develop feelings for her? Perhaps he simply required a competent secretary, who could also play the role as his housekeeper.

To express her gratitude, Melissa diligently mastered over 30 dishes within a week.

She also becwell-versed in Marcus' daily routine.

Maintaining the apartment meticulously, Marcus' clothes m consistently bore a neat appearance, with a subtle but pleasant fragrance lingering about them. Seated in his office, Marcus lowered his head and took a sniff of his sleeve.

It had been hand-washed.

Did that silly girl not realize that frequent hand washing would take a toll on her hands?

He recognized the significance she attached to her role contemplating e that he should just tell her the truth.

Perhaps he should tell her he desired a relationship with her and was not e seeking only a housekeeper. However, the recently intriguing life sparked a desire for more enjoyment.

Tonight, Marcus decided to get her to eat carrots.