Chapter 349 A Beautiful Dream

"General Hawthorne, is this because of Ms. Prescott?" Richard clutched the lunchbox in his hands, unable to hold back.

Frederick cut him off. "It's nothing. I might've eaten too much this morning and don't feel hungry now. It's already the end of the workday, isn't it? You should head home. I still have plenty of work to handle." He ignored Richard's question and tried to end their

conversation.

Frederick was relieved a little. Maybe the situation wasn't as dire as he had imagined.

"That's fine. I'll stay with you. I don't have much to do at home anyway," Richard said.

He didn't want to leave Frederick alone.

"Alright," Frederick murmured without lifting his head.

Then he continued to work on the files in front of him.

Since Frederick hadn't eaten lunch, Richard went out a while later and brought back dinner.

Frederick put down his pen and walked over.

Richard had bought a generous amount, considering Frederick had skipped lunch. He even bought a double portion of what

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his surprise, Frederick finished

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containers, Richard let out a small sigh of

overestimating

Claire's hands, and it was Frederick who sent Claire to prison. He couldn't care that

death likely affected him, but it wasn't enough to leave

containers, Richard returned

asked, "General Hawthorne, is there anything I can help

handling the unrest caused by the terrorists, so a backlog of work had

it covered," Frederick said without

all on

nodded and sat down on the sofa

his help or not,

dinner by 7:30

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started scrolling through it. An

8:30 PM, he glanced at the clock

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in his work. Shrugging, Richard continued to

PM, Frederick hadn't

PM, he

at 11:30 PM, Frederick remained at

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