Chapter 122

Meanwhile, at the Winston Group.

Taking public transport wasn’t as fast as private cars, so even though Marguerite left the house earlier than Frederick, she was the last to arrive at the office.

By the time she got to the CEO’s office, Frederick and Robert had already met in the break room.

Every morning from nine to ten, they’d chill in the break room for an hour. Their actions were as mysterious as a black box, and Marguerite didn’t bother to dig deeper.

She didn’t know this time slot was for Robert giving Frederick his therapy sessions.

And the topic they were discussing most of the time was about her.

Marguerite walked to her desk and saw a small bowl of mushroom soup on it.

She thought it was from the canteen for Frederick, so she put the soup back on his desk and then went back to her own workstation.

Soon, the two men came out of the break room.

Frederick instinctively looked at his desk, his eyes suddenly tensed up, and the next second he walked over to the workstation and put the small bowl of mushroom soup back next to Marguerite’s desk.

was puzzled,

tone was arrogant and

back a

soup for

not eating enough. Can you bear the responsibility if your work

him. Even though this man spoke so coldly and looked so grim, she felt a

mixed mood, and then quietly started

like a docile kitten, and couldn’t help

at him with wide

you patting

she

now it

to hook people’s hearts, making Frederick’s hand pause

When he turned around, Marguerite noticed that his ears were

mosquito

Marguerite was perplexed.

the CEO’s office have

Very strange.

looking at his phone with a broad

“Does anyone have a spare

slight nod

rushed into the break room and quickly turned on

sent

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