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.

phone on the table, hesitated for a few

at the company canteen sucks]

was busy painting, blinked at the unexpected message.

of posh restaurants near Laurence

eyebrow before typing back.

food outside sucks too]

takeaway then?]

like that, the conversation

at the popped up message, Bernard gave a wry smile. Forget it, he didn’t want to bother his wife. She should just chill at home.

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

that he wanted her to bring him

to Laurence Group as Mrs.

Eleanor got up and went to the kitchen, personally cooked

food in a thermal container, called Scott, and with a

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