"Don't you agree?" It was a statement rather than a question.

Matthew was explaining his attitude to Matheo instead of asking for his opinion.

Matheo understood Matthew's attitude through his words.

He felt that there was no need for him to say anything else.

"You go ahead with your work. I'll get going." Matheo stood up.

"I'll walk you out." Matthew got up as well.

Matheo smiled and declined his offer. "You better go ahead with your work first. Accompanying Miss Whitlock probably takes up a lot of your time. Your time in the company is very precious, so I won't delay you any further."

Matthew couldn't help but chuckle.

"Okay then, take care." He didn't insist.

When Matheo got to the door, he suddenly stopped.

He looked back at Matthew.

Matthew was already sitting at a large desk, looking at documents. He seemed to notice Matheo's gaze and raised his head again. "Matheo, was there something else?"

The corners of Matheo's lips curled, and in a joking tone he said, "It's nothing. I just suddenly thought of something and wanted to remind you."

"Go ahead."

"Matthew, with all due respect, Miss Whitlock is a bit too playful."

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The corners of Matheo's lips twitched. "It may not be a big deal this time, but who knows, she might send photos of you in the shower to the publishing company next time."

Matthew kept silent.

He said helplessly, "Don't worry. Even if she does, no newspaper would dare to publish it."

Matheo felt that there was no need for him to continue talking.

There was a saying that encapsulated this well: 'One is willing to hurt, one is willing to be hurt.'

left, Matthew called

some information on the

was better to solve it. This would save his competitors from making a fuss

assistant sent the

pages one by one, then frowned

relations draft that he had written

said in a low voice, "And follow

at Matthew's draft and there was

to do with

only now

but have deep

he had read the material, come to a decision, and

had dinner at the Perry family villa which was prepared

want to spend too much

besides the Perry family's villa, she had

Whitlock family home occasionally was all right, but it wasn't realistic to go back so often.

top of that, she didn't enjoy shopping as much as

for a while, Selina still returned to

she did not hate Brine, the

she had with Brine were quite interesting

pasta with meatballs. Selina had never tried

pasta with tender meatballs, cooked with sauce and topped off with shredded cheese. Even at first glance, it

eaten such food. It was super delicious. After she had finished a bowl, she couldn't help but ask Erine if there

eat happily, Erine was

this is what we make to celebrate

didn't expect you to

I want to eat two bowls of it everyday. Erine, please make

Erine agreed immediately.

Whitlock, you're still the nicest," she said cheerfully. "You are not like other women

swallowed a meatbail, and her

"Not like other women?"

felt like there was another meaning behind it. Was

asking questions, she finished her food

tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth and pretended to

were filled

you not know? A woman used to come here and I made her a bowl of

However, as soon

left, her attitude toward me changed. Can you guess what

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