Chapter 32:

Belinda’s eyes flickered slightly, and she responded, “How about I order him some quality takeout instead?”

There was a pause on the other end of the line before Harold’s voice, filled with resignation, came through. “That won’t work, Belinda. He’s too picky. He won’t touch takeout. Don’t worry. If you’re too busy to do that, I’ll handle it myself.”

Belinda was momentarily speechless. Harold had really left her with no other option.

“Alright, I’ll take care of it. You should rest, Harold. Your health always comes first,” Belinda said.

She yielded, recognizing that Harold’s intentions weren’t just about the meal, but about mending bridges between Lucas and her.

Harold, on the other end of the line, couldn’t hide his delight. “Thank you, Belinda. Just make sure he eats. He tends to neglect his meals when he’s on his own.”

“Got it,” Belinda replied.

informed Holley she was heading out

was a five-star restaurant nearby. Belinda picked up some dishes

main elevators and headed straight for the CEO’s private elevator. She

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beeps, the elevator doors

the elevator. She was surprised her fingerprint still worked. She had

and delivered all of Lucas’ lunch. However, after only

his meals but had

she had made them

Belinda, her use of the CEO’s private elevator stirred a flurry of whispers and conjectures among the staff

that woman using the

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