Kieran arched his brow slightly, as if silently telling L, "Go ahead, look at me. There''s no need to be sneaky about it."


    Just imagining it made L''s mind wander. She could almost hear his voice,zy and teasing as if he were indulging her. Snapping out of her thoughts, she watched as Kieran walked over and gently gathered her long hair, tucking it neatly behind her shoulder. "All set? Let''s go have breakfast."


    L nodded, standing up to head downstairs with him. After breakfast, Kieran casually grabbed her coat and handbag, holding them out as they left together.


    It had been a while since they had such a rxed and easy morning-just heading to work side by side, like any normal couple. As she watched him drive away, L couldn''t help but feel a surge of determination. "You''ve got to work harder, L!"


    At lunchtime, Amelia came looking for L, and the two ended up having lunch at the Magi Pictures'' employee cafeteria.


    L couldn''t help butugh as she watched Amelia shove her food down her throat. "Is the food here really better than your private chef''s cooking?"


    Amelia wiped her mouth and shook her head. "Not even close."


    "Then, why do you keeping here every day?"


    "Because if I eat mediocre food now and then, I appreciate my chef''s skills even more."


    L stared at her,pletely failing to understand this logic.


    "Actually, I came to talk to you about something." Amelia set her cutlery down. "Granduncle Stefan and Faith went to Morgan Group today. What are your thoughts about that?"


    L recalled how Kieran had firmly rejected them yesterday, so she wasn''t particrly concerned. "If they''re not there for business, they''re probably just wrapping things up before they leave."


    BUT


    "Leave?" Amelia scoffed, clearly exasperated. L, are you even using your brain right now? You''re so focused on work that you''re.pletely ignoring your man, Do you have any idea how many women are after the head of Morgan Group? Are you really that clueless, or are you just pretending to be?"


    L nodded thoughtfully, answering in all seriousness, "Well, it''s not surprising that people are drawn to Kieran. He was handsome, wealthy, and caring-of course, she had fallen for him too."


    Amelia groaned. "Sure, things are messy at Morgan Group right now, but anyone who thinks it''ll fall are idiots! We all know it''s only a matter of time before it bounces back with Uncle Kieran around."


    "I believe in him too," L chimed in.


    Amelia flicked her forehead. "Then, take my advice seriously! Faith might not have actually given up on the arranged marriage. You need to keep an eye on things! Lucky for you, I remembered to warn you today. Otherwise, you''d probably be clueless while someone stole your man right under your nose!"


    L bit into an apple-one of theplimentary fruits from thepany lunch— watching Amelia huff in frustration. "Kieran won''t agree to that." She thought for a moment. "But you make a good point. I''ll drop by Morgan Group after work to check in on him."


    She didn''t actually think Stefan or Faith could convince Kieran to change his mind. But she did remember his words from yesterday. "Mrs. Morgan, you sure are generous."


    Was she? She didn''t think she was that generous. But as rtionship experts im, any good rtionship requiredmunication.


    Since he had been so bothered by her keeping Faith''s business card, she figured it wouldn''t hurt to take the initiative to visit him that day. Maybe even bring him a


    small cake to smooth things over. A little sweetness never hurt anyone.


    Amelia, thinking L had finally seen the light, finished her meal in record time before rushing off. But before leaving, she threw in onest piece of advice. "Remember, you''re his wife. If ites down to a showdown, don''t let yourself lose! And if you need backup, call me-I''ll help you tear them apart!"


    L burst outughing. Why did it sound like she was going to catch Kieran


    cheating instead of just visiting him at work?