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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surprise, Frederick finished

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clean containers, Richard let

overestimating Claire's importance to

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

it wasn't enough to leave him sleepless and

Richard returned to

and asked, "General Hawthorne, is there

handling the unrest caused by the terrorists, so a backlog

need. I've got it covered," Frederick

all

Richard nodded and sat down on the sofa

Frederick needed his help or not, Richard felt he should

finished dinner by 7:30

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phone and started scrolling through

8:30 PM, he glanced at the clock and

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Shrugging, Richard continued to

9:30 PM, Frederick hadn't

PM, he was

PM, Frederick remained at