Chapter 114 Thirty-six Ways To Win Your Wife Back

The study was so quiet, even the soft rustle of turning pages could be heard. Gabriel opened the book and placed his fingers on the title of the first chapter. It read, "Cater to What She Likes." The words cut through the fog in his mind like a shaft of light. It might work. Gabriel turned to Roman and said, "Find out everything about Emily's routine now. And I mean, everything." … By morning, a neat report sat on Gabriel's desk. He skimmed it until one line stopped him. Every morning before work, Emily stopped by the café near the hospital entrance for a pour-over hot latté—with no sugar or milk. That was his opening. With that, Gabriel closed the file, grabbed his keys, and left. By 7:30 am, the café outside the municipal hospital already had a line out the door. Dressed in his tailored black suit, Gabriel stood out among nurses and commuters in hoodies, drawing curious looks he ignored. Instead, he merely watched the barista pull shots and steam milk, counting the orders