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 company canteen

was busy painting, blinked at the

out? There are plenty of posh

eyebrow before typing

the food outside sucks

takeaway then?]

just like that,

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

Eleanor put down her paintbrush, propped her chin on her hand, and scrolled through

to bring him lunch

Group as Mrs. Laurence. Maybe she should check

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

in a thermal container, called Scott, and with a

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

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