Telling Lies, loving you

"I want to make something and ask you to send it to your boss."
How could she not know her mother's good intention? But, did Scott get used to the food here? She still remembered last time
when she asked Scott to eat the noodles, Scott shows like he was mistreated.
After dinner, she took a hot shower. When she came out, she sat on the sofa and watched TV with her mother. The wind at night
gently blew the curtain on the balcony, and the night passed silently.
Next morning, as soon as she opened the door, she smelled a burst of fragrance. She knew that it was her mother who was
cooking for Scott. After Michelle was done, she just made a cup of instant noodles, because her mother used all the pots and
pans in their family.
Why he was so lucky? Even she, as a daughter, hadn't eaten the breakfast cooked by her mother. Carrying two full boxes of
bento, Michelle grabbed the handle with one hand and the bag and two boxes with the other hand. She couldn't stand for such a
long time.
After arriving at the office, the things in her hand were finally released.
She looked at her watch and found that it was still early for Scott to get here. But the hand that held the breakfast had been
slightly red and swollen.
Scott came late today, and Michelle didn't see him until around 1:30 in the afternoon. Holding the two boxes of bentos, she went
to the door of the CEO's office and knocked.
When she opened the door, she saw Scott sitting on a chair and reading a file. And Michelle also did not know what to say for a
moment. It was not until Scott raised his head to ask her that she put the two boxes on the desk and said, "This is a gift from my
mother. Thank you for paying for my medical expenses."
"You are my employee. A coma at work is a compensation. This is what I should do." Scott said slowly, and Michelle just nodded
and pushed the door out.
As for the two boxes of bento on the table, she didn't care if he liked it. Anyway, she had finished the mission assigned to her.
Through the glass window of the CEO's office, she could see Scott sitting on the chair through the window. However, she didn't
find that Scott was taking the two boxes of bento.

A day passed. Strangely, Scott did not call her today.
When she was about to take the lunch box back after work, she found that the door of the CEO's office had been locked. "When
did you leave?" Looking at the closed door, Michelle could not help but mutter.
In front of the bus stop, she had missed many cars that she could take home. It was rush hour now, so there were many people
waiting for the bus here. She looked down at her watch and found that she had been waiting for the bus in this place for more
than an hour, but she did not squeeze in the bus.
In the distance, a white Audi car was parking quietly on the side of the road.
When the door was open, Wyn rushed to her and grasped her wrist. Michelle just felt stiff all over. She did not look at him and
struggled to get rid of him. But Wyn clutched her more tightly.
"Come with me. I have something to tell you."
"Let me go!" Michelle roared in a low voice. Their action would be misunderstood.
A married man like Wyn would be ridiculed if others saw this.