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.

puzzled, “What’s this

tone was arrogant

shrank back a

the soup

bear the responsibility if your work fails because of

this man spoke so coldly and looked so grim, she felt a warm

in a mixed mood, and then quietly started to eat after opening the small

that Marguerite didn’t resist as usual, behaving like a docile kitten, and couldn’t help

stiffened, looked up at him with

are you patting my

know why she would ask

but now it became a bit weird after her

eyes seemed to hook people’s hearts, making Frederick’s

withdrew his hand. When he turned around, Marguerite noticed

mosquito

Marguerite was perplexed.

the CEO’s office

Very strange.

his phone with a

and asked, “Does anyone

a slight nod towards

the break room and

sent a

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