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

who was busy painting, blinked at the unexpected

There are plenty of posh restaurants near Laurence Group. Take your pick]

raised an eyebrow before

food outside sucks too]

about takeaway

that,

wry smile. Forget it, he didn’t want to bother

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

that he wanted her to

as Mrs. Laurence. Maybe

went to the kitchen, personally cooked up some chicken soup, and prepared a few

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

sitting in front of his computer when the knock came,

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