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 wife… delivers 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.

He picked up his phone on the table, hesitated for a few seconds, then texted Eleanor

the company canteen sucks]

busy painting, blinked at the unexpected message.

out? There are plenty of posh

an eyebrow before typing back.

food outside sucks too]

about takeaway

that, the conversation ended.

it, he didn’t want to

message, Eleanor put down her paintbrush, propped

her to bring

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

Eleanor got up and went to the kitchen, personally cooked up some chicken

put the food in a thermal container, called Scott, and with a bunch

his computer when the knock

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