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 grub at the

was busy painting, blinked

eating out? There are plenty of posh restaurants

eyebrow before

the food outside sucks

takeaway then?]

like that, the

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

down her paintbrush, propped her chin on her hand, and scrolled

her to bring him lunch at

never been to Laurence Group as Mrs. Laurence. Maybe she

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

called Scott, and with

sitting in front of his computer when the knock came, “Come in.”

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