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.

call, Belinda informed Holley she was heading out and

some dishes there before making her way to

she bypassed the main elevators and headed straight for the CEO’s private elevator. She then pressed her thumb against the biometric

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beeps, the elevator

momentarily flickered as she entered the elevator. She was surprised her fingerprint still worked. She had thought Lucas would have revoked her access by

delivered all of Lucas’ lunch. However, after only two such deliveries, Lucas had explicitly told her not

alternatives, she had kept up with preparing his meals but had

she had made them herself. Reflecting on her past actions, Belinda couldn’t help but laugh

a flurry of whispers and conjectures among the staff

woman using the

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