"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."

"I know." Matthew's expression was blank. "It's normal for a young girl to act like that. I can tolerate it." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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.'

Matthew called his assistant

gather some information on the spicy noodle shop he went

that important, but if it could be solved, it was better to solve it. This would save his

after, his assistant

flipped through the pages one by one, then frowned slightly. He looked immersed in

public relations draft that he

to all major media companies." He said in a

Matthew's draft and there was a look of amazement

hadn't understood what Matthew wanted to

now that

have deep admiration for his

material, come to a decision, and wrote the draft. Such skill

at the Perry family

to spend too much

Perry family's villa, she had nowhere else to

but it wasn't realistic to go back so often. She was afraid that it would arouse suspicion. After

top of that, she didn't enjoy shopping as

a while, Selina still

hated Matthew, she did not

with Brine were quite interesting and

Brine had made a bowl of pasta with meatballs. Selina had

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

bowl, she couldn't help but ask Erine if there was more. Seeing that Selina really

happily, Erine was

"Miss Whitlock, this is what we make to celebrate special

you to like it so

really delicious. I want to eat

Erine agreed immediately.

Whitlock, you're still the nicest," she said cheerfully. "You

meatbail,

"Not like other women?"

it. Was it possible that Matthew had

questions, she

her mouth and pretended to ask

were filled

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

However, as soon a

left, her attitude toward me changed. Can you

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