"Ami! I am leaving now! Thank you again!"
After getting the confirmation that Mike found her attractive, Isolde was really bubbly. I could understand the feeling. One of the best things about romance was finding out that it was mutual.
"You're welcome, Isolde. Good luck. I hope your love bears fruit."
"Ja!" With that, the German elegantly walked out of the meeting room.
Left alone, I began to wonder if I had done the right thing. Mike was, as far as I knew, single. Isolde would never love anyone else if it were not for Tristan. They had no conflict in that regard.
But somehow, I could understand why Mike was a little worried.
I mean, who would want to live as a replacement for someone else? Mike was very different from Isolde's dead husband. They had been raised by different people in different cultures and probably had different values.
