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 seconds, then

grub at the company canteen sucks]

blinked at the unexpected

how about eating out? There are plenty of posh restaurants

an eyebrow before

food outside sucks too]

about takeaway

like that, the conversation

smile. Forget it, he didn’t want to bother his wife. She should just chill

message, Eleanor put down her paintbrush, propped her chin on her hand, and scrolled

her to bring

had never been to Laurence Group as Mrs.

went to the kitchen, personally cooked up some chicken soup, and prepared

Scott, and

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