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.

on the table, hesitated for a

the grub at the company canteen

was busy painting, blinked

are plenty of posh restaurants near Laurence

an eyebrow before typing back.

food outside sucks

about takeaway

just like that, the

he didn’t want to bother

her paintbrush, propped her chin on her hand, and

he wanted her to bring him

Group as Mrs.

the kitchen, personally cooked up some chicken soup, and prepared a few

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

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