Chapter 45

Donovan nodded faintly, walked to the sofa, and sat down. He leaned back in a relaxed posture. He closed his eyes, picked up the collar button with his slender fingers, and ripped off his tie. Janelle hung his coat on the hanger and went to the kitchen to cook noodles. She found vegetables and tomatoes from the refrigerator. She stir-fried eggs with tomato and cooked noodles in clear water. It was done in a while. In the living room, Ovan looked at the slender back of the figure busy in the kitchen. He felt like home. Janelle put it on the table and said, "It's done.” She poured two cups of water and put one in front of Ovan. She pulled out the chair and sat down opposite him. His collar was slightly open, revealing sexy collarbone, and his sleeves rolled up to reveal half of his strong arm. She had to admit that as a man, he was favored by God. Even if it was just a movement of holding a fork, it was very pleasing to the eye. He lowered his head, picked up the noodles, and put them in