Yvonne arrived at her father's place, carrying the roast duck with her. As soon as she stepped into the living room, a servant quickly approached her. "Ms. Carter, you're here." "Where's my dad?" Yvonne asked.

The servant smiled and replied, "Mr. Carter is upstairs. He's still busy with some work, and asked me to look after you for now. Please, Ms. Carter, have a seat in the living room." Yvonne handed over the packaged roast duck. "This is the roast duck I bought for him. It seems to have cooled down a bit, so please heat it up."

"Of course, Ms. Carter. Please make yourself comfortable in the living room."

"No need," Yvonne said. "I'll go upstairs and find my dad to see what he's busy with."

Just as Yvonne was about to head upstairs, the servant suddenly stopped her. "Wait a moment, Ms. Carter."

"What's the matter?" Yvonne asked, feeling puzzled. "Why are you stopping me?"

"Mr. Carter is busy upstairs. He said he wants to finish his work quickly, so it's best not to disturb him. He'll be down in a little while," the servant explained.

want to check on him

back, looking troubled. "Ms. Carter, it's better if you don't disturb Mr.

see my dad and keep him company while he

wanting to find out what her father was busy with that was so secretive. They were family, after all. What

dressed in a neatly pressed gray loungewear set, looking clean and

that he had just taken a shower. This attire

did you take a shower?" Yvonne asked, noticing the

"I was feeling a bit tired from working and started sweating, so I took a

have you been working? You look a bit worn out." Geoffrey

exhaustion, he had gained made it all worthwhile, even if it left

neck. She

saying, "Dad,

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