Chapter 43

• Meanwhile, in the meeting room, Giselle puts her hands to her mouth, seeing the lovely detail that Max had just because he thought she wouldn't go out to eat.
• On the table rests a white linen tablecloth, plates, cutlery, glasses, and even a vase with roses, letting out their perfume, filling the place with a soothing aroma. The food is in paper bags, letting out the delicious smell of fried chicken and potatoes.
• She laughs at all the preparation for such a simple meal. She takes a seat, still thinking that what happened in her office is a clear sign of jealousy and that she must leave that department as soon as possible.