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

at the

busy painting, blinked

There are plenty of posh restaurants

an eyebrow before typing

food outside

takeaway

just like that, the conversation ended.

Forget it, he

Bernard didn’t reply to her message, Eleanor put down her paintbrush, propped her chin on her hand,

to bring him lunch

Group as Mrs. Laurence. Maybe she should check it

up and went to the kitchen, personally cooked

thermal container, called Scott, and with a bunch of bodyguards

of his computer when the knock came,

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