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.

table, hesitated for a

at the

blinked at

There are plenty of posh

eyebrow before

outside sucks

about takeaway

like that, the conversation

he didn’t

put down her paintbrush, propped her chin on

he wanted her to

been to Laurence Group as Mrs. Laurence. Maybe she should check it out.

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

Scott, and

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