Feeling the girl's tenderness, Nathan Leafcastle also gradually relaxed himself, resting his head on her shoulder.
"Sally, it's so nice having you around!"
Sally Dalton just slightly raised the corners of her lips, "Then think it over carefully, I... I won't disturb you!"
"Don't!" Nathan Leafcastle straightened up, "The soup will get cold in a while, have some soup first!"
Turning around to pick up the soup bowl from the table, he reached out to guide her to sit by the small sofa, tested the temperature, and then handed the soup to her.
"Just right!"
"Thank you!"
Feeling his rare warmth and affection, Sally Dalton's mood also brightened up.
After taking a couple of sips of the soup, she smiled and spoke.
"Go handle your work!"
Nodding to her, Nathan Leafcastle stood up and returned to the desk, glanced at the document in his hand, hesitated for a moment, opened the drawer and stuffed it inside, then unfolded the file and began working.
