Chapter 864

Bernard checked the time, then turned to Taylor, Planning to mooch off my lunch, are you?

Taylor waved his hand nonchalantly, Nope, my wife’s bringing me lunch. I’ll hang here for a bit then take off

Bernard blinked, Your wifedelivers your lunch every day?

Taylor beamed, Yeah, she insists outdoor food is sketchy, so she prefers to deliver herself.

As if on cue, a graceful figure emerged outside the CEO’s office. There stood Taylor’s wife, lunch box in hand, waving at him

Seeing his wife, Taylor sprang up. Time for me to split. Don’t forget to eat.

As Taylor accepted the lunch box from his wife and they strolled hand in hand towards the elevator, Bernard’s expression subtly changed.

the table, hesitated for a few

grub at the company canteen

busy painting, blinked at

plenty of posh restaurants near

raised an eyebrow before typing back.

outside sucks too]

about takeaway

like that, the conversation

it, he didn’t want to bother his wife. She should

reply to her message, Eleanor put down her paintbrush,

he… hinting that he wanted her to bring him

Group as Mrs. Laurence. Maybe

the kitchen, personally cooked

a thermal container, called Scott, and with a bunch of bodyguards went to the Laurence

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