Chapter 112 Be a Lazy Boss
Maggie wrapped her arms around Fiorello's waist, pressed her face against his chest, and whispered, "I'm afraid..."
The morning incident frightened Maggie, and Dulcinea and Arya's strange behavior also scared her.
But she still didn't want to lie to him.
Maggie continued, "The most important thing for a couple is honesty and mutual trust. Fiorello, I don't remember what memories I’ve lost, and I don't know if those memories will affect our life together. I just want you to know about this."
He had the right to know.
Maggie's words made Fiorello feel deeply ashamed.
The two words ‘honesty’ and ‘trust’ were something he hadn't fully upheld with Maggie.
Fiorello hesitated for a moment and was about to say something, but Maggie said, "Fiorello, I love our current life, and I am very grateful for the happiness you've brought me. I hope we can keep it simple like this forever."
The words that were on the tip of his tongue were pushed back by Maggie.
He tentatively asked, "Don't you wish for me to become wealthy someday? Perhaps if I become very rich someday, you would want beautiful clothes, designer handbags, and a big house, everything…"
"I don't want these," Maggie shook her head and looked at him, half-jokingly saying, "There's always a price to pay for success. What if you become rich and then abandon me? Or if you're never at home and have many social obligations, what then? Having a lot of money won't make me happy in that case."
For men, promotion, wealth, and a dead wife are their three greatest joys.
When men have money, they change for the worse. And Maggie still had the mentality of a young girl, feeling anxious, lacking self-confidence and insecure.
She thought, 'Fiorello is so handsome. If he becomes rich, who knows how many admirers he’ll attract.’
Fiorello was amused by her words. "Silly girl, don't worry. I promise I won't abandon you."
Regardless of whether Fiorello could truly remain devoted for a lifetime or not, Maggie felt happy at that moment.
These sweet words made her feel like every cell in her body was soaked in a jar of honey, everything was sweet.
Maggie corrected with a smile, "But we can still have a house. Today Isabella mentioned that daycare tuition costs a hundred thousand dollars per year, and if we don't have school district housing, our child won't be able to attend better schools."
Fiorello's eyes were tender. "I feel like you're hinting at something."
"What am I hinting at?" Maggie had no hidden meanings other than the literal ones.
He smiled and said, "Are you not implying that you want a baby?"
Maggie's face blushed shyly. "No, I’m not…"
Fiorello pulled the blanket over and covered both of them. "Only diligence leads to success."
Maggie couldn't help but laugh and say, "Fiorello, you…"
The relationship between the two quickly escalated like a rocket.
The hormone secretion of young people is indeed vigorous like this.
This time, Maggie was completely exhausted. She didn't even want to lift a finger and fell into a deep sleep.
Fiorello really wanted to stay at home and accompany Maggie, being a foolish ruler.
In fact, that's exactly what he did. The next day, he didn't go to the company. He sent a message to Holden, asking him to manage the company while he took a three-day break.
Holden, who had arranged to meet a girl for a rendezvous, received a message from Fiorello and let out a few roars to the sky.
Holden hated nothing more than managing the company. He would rather cuddle with a cute girl, have some drinks, and have some fun.
With Fiorello’s ‘decree,’ Holden suddenly felt disheartened because his date with the girl was ruined.
In the past few years, Fiorello had worked tirelessly, hardly taking any time off. Since getting married, how many times had he actually taken a leave?
Indeed, heroes struggle when faced with the charms of a beauty.
Holden went to the office while Fiorello leisurely tended to the flowers and trimmed the plants on the balcony.
Meanwhile, Maggie was still sleeping, and Fiorello didn't wake her up.
Around noon, Maggie woke up and all the clothes that Fiorello had previously ordered were all delivered.
Maggie thought Fiorello had gone to work, so she was very surprised when she came out of the bedroom in pajamas and slippers and saw Fiorello surrounded by new clothes in the room.
"What's with all these clothes?" Maggie asked in confusion. "Why aren’t you at work?"
"I was too tired last night, so I took a day off," Fiorello calmly said. "These clothes are for you. Try them on."
"All these clothes are for me?" Maggie was pleasantly surprised. "That’s so generous of you. By the way, how did you know my size?"
Fiorello smiled and said, "I used a combination of eyeballed and manual measurements by hand."
Maggie was speechless.
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