After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

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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clean containers, Richard let

been overestimating Claire's importance

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

affected him, but it wasn't enough to leave him sleepless and unable

up the containers, Richard returned

asked, "General Hawthorne, is there

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

got it covered," Frederick said without looking

all on

sat down on the sofa

needed his help or

dinner by 7:30

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phone and started scrolling through it. An hour passed without him realizing

he glanced at the clock and then Frederick,

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still engrossed in his work. Shrugging, Richard continued to play

PM,

10:30 PM, he was still

Frederick