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.

Belinda informed Holley she was heading out and left

restaurant nearby. Belinda picked up some dishes there before making

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

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couple of beeps, the

the elevator. She was surprised her fingerprint

many years ago. Back then, she had personally prepared and delivered all of Lucas’ lunch. However, after only two such deliveries, Lucas had explicitly told her

had kept up with preparing his meals but had begun using gourmet takeout containers,

meals to Lucas without revealing that she had made them herself. Reflecting on her

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

was that woman using the CEO’s elevator just

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