A Day with a Workaholic (1)

Yve woke up a little late than usual. She slept for only few minutes after three hours. She instantly get ready and sent a message to Sylvan informing him to bring a breakfast from a take-out diner near their office.

'She really acts like the boss. He would also ask for take-out whenever he was hungry and busy. Good thing I cooked some food before I left this morning. ' Sylvan thought. He picked up Yve and saw her getting ready with the papers in her hands.

"Let's go, Sylvan. I will eat the breakfast on the way." Yve said in a hurry and was about to leave when Sylvan suddenly stopped her.

"What's wrong?" Yve was a bit stunned by how he acted.

"Young Madam, you need to eat your breakfast first. I have prepared a western breakfast for you." Sylvan said and showed the contents of the paper bag he has been bringing.

"Western breakfast? You cooked?" Yve asked in succession as she couldn't believe her ears.