The Richest President Director

Leo looked at the watch that was wrapped around his wrist, then he started massaging the bridge of his nose when he realized that it was already night, a sign that his return would be greeted with a sour face from his lover who had been waiting for his return since this afternoon.

He just sighed slowly, fatigue immediately spread to all muscles of his body but did not eliminate the feeling of waiting for an order that was being made by a reliable Chef in this restaurant.

It's been 10 minutes since he waited for the creamy mushroom soup as Felia requested, he wanted the soup freshly cooked, not warmed up or anything. The point is following fresh standards that must be considered because it is for pregnant women.

So, yes, the risk of having to wait quite a while.

Finally, Leo looked at the cellphone screen which already contained a row of messages from his lover. He immediately grabbed the flat object to see what Felia had sent him.

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