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 out a small sigh

he had been overestimating Claire's

years ago, all the evidence pointed to Anna being in Claire's hands, and it

affected him, but it wasn't enough to leave

tidying up the containers, Richard returned to see Frederick still buried in

"General Hawthorne, is

by the terrorists, so a backlog of

got it covered," Frederick said

was all on the

Richard nodded and sat down on the sofa

his help or not, Richard felt

dinner by 7:30

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scrolling through it. An hour passed without him

8:30 PM, he glanced at the clock and then Frederick,

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in his work. Shrugging,

PM, Frederick

10:30 PM, he was still

at 11:30 PM, Frederick remained at

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