Andre bluntly told her, "Do whatever you want in the future. If you don't want to spend your own money, just keep the bill and I'll reimburse you when you get home."
"Really?" Mia lifted her head from her husband's chest, her eyes filled with surprise as she sought confirmation from him.
Andre nodded, pulling his adorable wife back into his embrace. "There will be a new account in the company."
"What account?"
"An exclusive account for the President's wife."
After Andre finished speaking, Mia shyly hid her face in his chest.
Meanwhile, the patient Hansen, who was constantly witnessing his son and daughter-in-law's PDA, suddenly regretted his decision. Why did he push for their marriage, just for them to flaunt their love in front of him?
They were both reluctant at first, both unwilling to marry each other, but in the end, it was Hansen's threats that led to their marriage.
Now, they were putting on a lovey-dovey show in front of him, completely disregarding his feelings!
Hansen was annoyed with the young couple once again.
Thanks to the food he ate earlier, Hansen's stomach wasn't empty, allowing him to wait until after his IV drip to eat outside.
Half an hour later, the nurse came to remove his IV.
This meant that Hansen was free to leave.
After the needle was removed, he immediately kicked the "annoying" couple out of his ward.
"Dad, why are you pushing us out?" Mia was booted out of the room, followed closely by Andre.
Hansen slammed the door shut, finally feeling a bit more comfortable.
Indeed, he felt much better when he didn't have to see them.
Ten minutes later, Hansen walked out of his room, clearing his throat and saying, "Let's go eat.”
Mia looked up to see that Hansen had changed clothes and washed his face.
She blinked, "Honey, did we forget to help Dad wash his face this morning?"
Andre swallowed but didn't say a word.
After telling the doctor where they were going, they received some reminders, and then Andre drove his father and wife to the Majestic Dining Enclave.
Upon arriving at the Majestic Dining Enclave, Mia couldn't help but be dazzled by the luxurious entrance.
"I want to eat seafood risotto, Australian lobster, smoked salmon, baked abalone, corn rolls, soufflé..." Before they even entered the restaurant, Mia had already listed a dozen dishes.
Andre listened, the corners of his mouth curling up in amusement. It seems his wife is a real foodie.
Upon reaching the entrance, the restaurant manager had been waiting for them for a while. "Mr. Cedillo, welcome, welcome. What brings you here today?"
"I have a foodie at home who missed the taste here, so we came to have a try."
Andre said, looking back at the excited "foodie".
Mia walked over to Andre and held onto his arm, pouting, "How could you talk about your wife like that? Saying it in public is embarrassing." Her complaint was tinged with shyness, bringing a smile to her husband's face.
"Alright, we'll talk about it at home. I'll keep some mystery for you outside."
Andre was always serious outside, never showing any kindness to anyone.
Today, the manager of Majestic Dining Enclave was lucky enough to witness Mr. Cedillo's rare tenderness.
He was also surprised to hear Mia's words.
Was she Andre's newlywed wife?
Andre's wedding was a big event, only the elites of society would know the details. He, a restaurant manager, naturally wouldn't be invited, but the regular customers would talk about Andre's wedding at private gatherings, so he had heard about it.
Today, he saw the girl and couldn't help but take a few extra glances.
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