Crystal Foster woke up early in the morning, her legs still feeling weak as she got out of bed. Last night, Martin Riley had kept her up for quite a while, and just as she was about to drift off to sleep, he whispered in her ear about a surprise he had prepared for her.
She had asked him about it repeatedly, but Martin wouldn't reveal anything, leaving her to ponder over the surprise all night, unable to rest properly.
When she went downstairs, Martin was not at the office as usual. Instead, he was sitting at the dining table and pointed to the chair opposite him. "Come and try the breakfast I made for you."
"You made this yourself?" Crystal was surprised and quickly rushed over.
While she was delighted, she also scolded him a bit, "You're not fully recovered yet. You shouldn't be doing things like this."
"It's no big deal, just a breakfast," Martin said, a hint of excitement in his voice. "Come on, give it a try."
