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

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eyebrow before typing

the food outside sucks

about takeaway

that,

Forget it, he didn’t want to

paintbrush, propped her chin on

he wanted her to

as Mrs. Laurence. Maybe she should check

personally cooked

in a thermal container, called Scott, and with a

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

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