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.

up his phone on the table, hesitated for

the company canteen

painting, blinked

of posh restaurants near Laurence Group. Take

an eyebrow

food outside sucks too]

about takeaway then?]

just like that, the conversation

a wry smile. Forget it, he didn’t want to bother his wife. She

her message, Eleanor put down her paintbrush, propped her

to bring him lunch at the

Mrs. Laurence. Maybe she should check it out.

up and went to the kitchen, personally

called Scott, and with

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