The Bound Between Us

Chapter 37

Herman hopped in the car with a sigh, even the driver couldn’t help but chuckle

“Mr. Salstrom, you’re still out and about this late, your wife must be worried sick ”

“Stop talking” Herman ordered sternly, “Back to Harmony Meadows.”

The driver set the car in motion, heading once again to Harmony Meadows.

On the ride, the driver got a call from his wife, asking when he’d be home.

Herman overheard the woman on the phone mentioning that she had saved dinner and was chatting about the kids‘ school updates.

“I got it, you love to nag, gotta hang up now,” the driver replied to his wife.

Despite his words, there was a satisfied smile on his face.

Herman curiously asked, “Does your wife always rush you to come horne for dinner?”

The driver laughed. “Yep, she says it doesn’t feel like home if we don’t eat together. We’ve been married for over a decade, she always keeps the house tidy, and the kids are such angels Coming home to them is always a joy, no matter how tired I am.”

Having been Herman’s driver for nearly eight years, he was quite casual in his conversation.

Herman couldn’t help but think about his home with Anastasia.

He often came home late due to work, so Anastasia was always responsible for keeping the house clean.

In his memory, the house was always tidy and filled with the scent of fresh flowers.

When he arrived home and opened the door, Anastasia had left a lamp on for him.

Walking into the neat and cozy little home, Herman felt the same warm sensation the driver had spoken of

Anastasia had already gone to bed. He went to the kitchen and saw the food kept warm in the oven.

A small smile tugged at Herman’s lips. Although he had already eaten at Salstrom Manor, he made himself a plate.

The next day.

It was Monday, and Herman had to go to the office early Anastasia got up half an hour earlier to make him breakfast.

When Herman finished getting ready, Anastasia had already prepared a plate of roasted vegetables with a sandwich and a latte.

“Eat first before heading to the office, Anastasia suggested.

“Alright.” Herman sat down and explained about last night, “My phone died last night, you were asleep when I got back.”

“That’s okay” Anastasia said with a smile, “Eat up now, or you’ll be late. Doesn’t your office have an early clock in time?”

Herman didn’t actually need to clock in, he could go to the office whenever he wanted.

“No rush.”

They finished breakfast together before Herman left for work.

As for the matter of Cason visiting Anastasia yesterday, Herman didn’t ask much, pretending to know nothing.

After Herman left, Anastasia started cleaning the house, and then began making handmade jewelry.

Around eleven oclock, Anastasia received a call from the HR department of a jewelry company under Elysian Technologies, inviting her for an interview

the next day

Anastasia was over the moon and promptly accepted, “Sure, what time tomorrow?”

“Two in the afternoon, at the A–block office building on Blossom Lane…”

“Great, no problem. Thank you”

After hanging up, Anastasia Couldn’t wait to share the good news with Herman.

She texted him: [I got an interview tomorrow!]

Elysian Technologies Office Building.

In a spacious conference room, dozens of senior leaders were gathered.

It was the company’s weekly meeting. Herman sat there with a poker face, looking rather unapproachable. Everyone in the room kept quiet, even their breathing was controlled.

Just a few seconds ago, Herman had criticized a regional manager harshly

Herman’s phone beeped with a message, saving the manager. Herman glanced at his phone, his icy demeanor slightly thawing.

Herman picked up his phone and replied to Anastasia: [Congratulations, prepare well]

Receiving the message, Anastasia was in high spirits. She thought Herman was such a gentleman. She put away her phone and started preparing for the interview.

She had no idea that the man she saw as gentle was viewed as a cold individual by the senior leaders at Elysian Technologies.

“Meeting adjourned.” Herman stood up, his cold gaze sweeping over the crowd, “Elysian Technologies doesn’t need freeloaders. I hope you all understand what you’re here for. The company can run without any of you.”

He was implying that those who lacked ability didn’t deserve their positions, the company was not lacking in talent.

With that, Herman got up and walked out, his secretary, Nelson, followed.

In the CEO office, Nelson reported, “Mr. Salstrom, the interview you ordered has been arranged. So far, over 400 people have signed up…”

“Also, we found a suitable marrow donor for Duncan’s son. The transplant surgery is scheduled for next week. We’ve applied for the Angel Fund for them. All of Duncan’s son’s surgery fees are covered.”

Herman replied indifferently, ‘Nice work”

Nelson couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. Salstrom, why go to such lengths to find a marrow donor for Duncan’s son?”

He had been with Herman for many years and knew that Duncan was just an ordinary person with no apparent connection to Herman

Herman responded with a faint smile, “He gave me a gift. It’s only fair to return the favor.”

Nelson was more confused. He remembered something and pulled out a stack of documents, “Mr. Salstrom, here are the details of Kirkwood & Associates. It’s a newly registered company Interestingly, Casori’s car and house are all rented. He has some fame abroad, and this guy is arrogant because of his abilities. He returned to our country to develop his career.”

Naturally, Herman was gonna check out the guy pestering his wife.

Hearing about Cason’s situation, Herman frowned, idly flipping through the documents with his knobby fingers. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Nelson added, “The biggest shareholder of the law firm is actually Demi, I checked it out. They were classmates. The competition among law firms in our country is fierce. A newly established firm like this couldn’t get much business. Even if they do, it’s just petty cases, like neighborhood disputes or legal aids.”

After scanning the documents, Herman scoffed at such opponents. “Let’s give them some troubles, don’t let them idle around too much.”

If Cason had too much free time, he would bother Anastasia.

Nelson replied, “got it.”

At five in the afternoon, Anastasia went to her stall and learned from Duncan that his son’s surgery had been arranged.

Duncan excitedly said, “Anastasia, we found a suitable bone marrow donor for my son, and the surgery is free. I heard a world–renowned expert will do the operation personally”

“Duncan, really?” Anastasia was also thrilled. “That’s fantastic!”

Duncan’s furrowed brow finally relaxed, his eyes full of hope for the future. “Yes, these hard times are finally coming to an end.”

Anastasia remembered something Herman had said before sweetness comes after hardship. Herman seemed like a prophet; everything he said was becoming reality.