After divorce I am a billionaire

Chapter 866 Compensation For The Date

Chapter 866 Compensation for the date

Callahan Residence.

The servants were busy for a candlelight dinner.

A servant passes by with a plate of lobster, garnished with broccoli, which was prepared by a five-star

chef.

Accidentally, she was tripped by the carpet in the hall, and with a thud, she fell to the ground, smashing

the plate into pieces.

It happened under Rebecca's nose.

The servant's face turned pale with fright, and she was trembling all over.

"Yes... I'm sorry. Miss Callahan, I didn't mean to. Please don't drive me away."

Rebecca looked at the lobster on the carpet, and frowned , but still cared her first, "You didn't get hurt,

did you?"

The servant was startled at first, then shook her head after realizing it, "I'm fine..."

After the words, Rebecca warned, "I told you to be careful a long time ago. I can forgive this time, but if

anyone dares to accidentally make such a low-level mistake, he or she will be kicked out of Callahan

Residence directly. Do you understand?"

"Yes! Miss!"

With Rebecca's warning, the servants did not dare to slack off, and put all their energy into making this

candlelight dinner.

Looking at all the servants busy in the dinning room, the expression on Rebecca's face was not the

slightest bit relaxed.

This meal was specially prepared to ease the relationship between Anthony and Mavis, and there can

be no mistakes.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Rebecca went to open the door.

"It must be my flower!"

Rebecca opened the door, but was greeted with an indifferent face, staring at her sharply like a

poisonous snake.

She was taken aback, and the smile froze on her face.

"Anthony ... you... why are you back. Isn't it time to get off work?"

Anthony was followed by the butler, who was holding the bouquet ordered by Rebecca in his arms.

The pink Aisha rose was more charming under the sunlight.

"Anthony, this?"

"I wouldn't order a bouquet in a childish color like that."

Anthony's cold answer directly discouraged Rebecca who said a little angrily, "I'm not doing it for you!

You made your wife angry, and I have to give you a solution! I order you a flower with good intentions. I

don't care if you don't praise me, but you actually make sarcastic remarks"

Rebecca said a few words angrily.

Anthony's expression remained unchanged.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, a servant on the side hurriedly responded, "Mr. Callahan,

Miss Callahan has been preparing the dinner for a long time, and even the chef is specially invited from

a five-star hotel. If you don't believe me, please go to the dinning room to have a look. All the

ingredients are selected by herself."

Anthony sighed, gently put his hand on Rebecca's shoulder, and comforted her, "I will take care of this

matter. Don't worry. I won't come back to eat tonight."

Rebecca pouted.

"Are you going out to socialize at night? Or are you going to have dinner with Mavis? Anthony, girls are

soft-hearted. You're a man, so it's no big deal if you just admit your mistake."

As his sister, Rebecca knew Anthony's temperament very well.

"I know. Stop doing this. I'm going to change clothes."

Seeing Anthony walking upstairs, Rebecca felt a little helpless, and raised her hand to tell the servants

not to continue preparing.

It seemed that tonight's candlelight dinner can only be enjoyed by her and Timothy.

Well, it could be regarded as a romance for herself.

Putting on a light-colored suit, Anthony walked out the door.

Before going to the company, he first contacted Voord's manager.

"Prepare a private room. Do you remember my previous order?"

The manager understood what he meant as soon as he heard it, and quickly responded, "Yes, when

will you arrive? I will prepare ten minutes in advance."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Anthony drove to the company.

It was only three o'clock, and it was not time to get off work. When the employees saw Anthony, who

had completely changed his dressing style, they all paid attention to him.

When Anthony stepped onto the elevator, a bunch of employees gathered to discuss.

"Is he going on a date?" Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"He's so handsome in casual clothes, completely different from before."

"Yes, yes, one kind is the domineering president, and the other is like a nice friend. Sure enough, as

long as he's handsome, he can look good in any clothes."

Zack came back from the outside, saw a few employees gathering together to gossip, and stopped

them immediately, "Is the work done? Isn't the previous lesson not enough?"

"Sorry Zack, we're just discussing work, nothing else. We'll get back to work."

As several people left, Zack walked up the elevator with a cold face.

Mofleunia was still in a state of restraint, and he was about to tell Anthony about the progress of this

matter.

At this time, the elevator that Anthony took had reached the top floor, and he walked through the

corridor on the top floor. Then he subconsciously glanced at Mavis through the window.

Mavis returned to the company at some point, and was sitting by her table, typing and looking serious.

Through the reflection in the glass, Anthony tidied up his appearance before entering her office.

Since the last time the two quarreled, Mavis had her own separate office, which was Anthony's

compensation for her.

Mavis was very serious and didn't hear the door opening at all.

Anthony stood for a few minutes. Seeing that she hadn't noticed him, he tapped her table with his

knuckles.

Hearing the sound, Mavis glanced at the shadow on the table, looked up and was stunned.

Today's Anthony was very different. He was wearing a light blue casual outfit, which made him lose

some of the sharpness and domineering in his usual work.

The azure blue pupils were like the sea, deep and quiet, and that handsome face, which was more

delicate than a woman, seemed to be seductive.

"Anthony ..."

Thinking of something suddenly, Mavis choked back here words, turned her eyes away, and continued

to work, ignoring his existence.

"What is your order?"

Mavis' tone was flat and distant.

It was time to get off work. What was he trying to make trouble for?

These days, he was almost critical of everything she did, and Mavis hated him.

Anthony frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything excessive, but asked,

"Do you have time in the evening? I've got a reservation at Voord."

Hearing this, Mavis paused, and then looked at Anthony suspiciously.

"Why? You're very busy every day, but do you have time to care if your assistant is free at night?"

Her words were harsh.

Her words, which were full of sarcasm, made Anthony cough and slow down his tone, "Let's have

dinner together tonight."

He turned out to be serious.

Mavis bit her lip, feeling a little hopeless and tempted.

The last date didn't work out, and this time he made a reservation at Voord again, in order to make up

for the date he owed her?

He took the initiative to give her an out. Did this count as his surrender first?