He portrayed the role of a successful businessman with great finesse, and after having the dinner he prepared, she almost felt like her bones were about to fall apart. If this was how she burned calories, she figured she'd soon turn into a skeleton.
Atlas Hallow always woke up earlier than she did, and upon waking, she found him making breakfast.
Charlotte Miller decided that she would pack a sandwich and eat at the office later; the food this man cooked was definitely not casually consumed.
Sausage, bacon, fried eggs, toasted slices of bread, jam, cheese, coffee with added sugar and milk — with such a high-calorie breakfast, would she be unable to get up at all?
Atlas seemed to have read her mind, pinching her cheek with a solemn face, saying, "Mrs. Hallow, put those thoughts aside for now, we have a lot to do today, and if you need anything, I'll do my best to satisfy you tonight — wasn't last night fun enough for you?"
Was she overthinking it?
