Chapter 972: While walking home, Yvonne entertained the idea of uncorking one of Norton's best wines to celebrate.
Securing her first magazine interview since joining the company was a significant achievement, especially since the interviewee was a former schoolmate. Life had its curious twists.
It had been ages since she last saw Anya, and now Anya had reappeared just when she needed her the most. Perhaps fortune was finally turning in her favor.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUpon entering her home, brimming with excitement, Yvonne was taken aback to find Norton lounging on the sofa.
There he was, his lean legs stretched out, dressed in a crisply tailored suit, his shirt buttoned to the top, radiating a controlled elegance.
Yvonne expressed her surprise. "Not swamped with work today? You're back rather early." Norton replied with a light-hearted retort. "I'm not a machine-I need a break from work now and then!" He was visibly cheerful. He got up, approached her, and gently took her hand. "Cwith me." Curious, Yvonne asked, "Why?" as she allowed him to lead her. They entered the dining room, where Norton gallantly offered her a seat, suggesting, "Try this." It was then that Yvonne saw the elaborate meal set out on the table, wine already poured.
She expressed her astonishment. "Did you cook all this?" "Actually, I arranged it all," Norton explained with a modest tone.
"Of course!" Yvonne realized. It seemed unlikely for Norton to have cooked it himself, but she was still impressed by his effort to put together such a meal.
She eagerly began with her preferred choice-orange-glazed salmon.
The salmon was perfectly crispy on the outside, succulent on the inside, with an ideal mix of sweet and tangy flavors. Tasting it, her eyes sparkled with joy.
"This has to be from Zevis's Kitchen!” she replied, recognizing the signature dish she adored.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmToday, Norton had indeed been full of surprises! "Yes," Norton answered, observing her joy with a subtle smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
He then clapped his hands, prompting a portly chef in a uniform to appear from the kitchen. "Good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Burke!" exclaimed the chef with a warm smile.
"Just letknow if you'd like anything additional."
Yvonne was astounded. "He's the chef from my favorite restaurant? ve You actually brought him here!"
Norton casually said, "If you fancy something else just ask him."
With a grin, Yvonne perused the menu and eagerly added a few more selections.