Thorne was buried in his work, barely acknowledging Moran's presence. After

sitting there for a while and growing bored, Moran finally blurted out, "Forget it. I'll just go find Granger."

Without looking up, Thorne responded dryly, "And you think Granger has time for you?"

Moran fell silent.

As Thorne had predicted, when Moran arrived at The Harden Group, Granger was

indeed busy.

Seeing that he was being ignored yet again, Moran couldn't help but say, "You must have time to grab lunch together, at least?”

Without pausing as he flipped through a stack of documents, Granger replied, “I have a lunch date. My mother set me up."

Moran was speechless.

Still, the topic piqued his curiosity. "Your mother's still setting you up on blind dates? What about the woman from the other day? Rumor has it that after meeting you, she's been pursuing you relentlessly. Has she given up yet?"

Before Granger could answer, his assistant knocked and entered, holding a bouquet of flowers. She hesitated before saying, "Mr. Harden, these are from that lady who visited before. I couldn't convince her to stop sending them, and I didn't want to give the courier a hard time..."

do whatever you

"Yes, sir."

assistant had left, Moran raised an eyebrow and grinned. "No news for

background, personality. What exactly don't you like about her?" Granger paused, glanced over with clear annoyance. "Did you come all

laughed. "You're only just

more word

Moran protested. "I've met Miss Yarrow-she's genuinely impressive. You really don't feel anything

concerns make sense.

with a thud. "Say another word and I'll have

Moran shut up.

patience completely. Not wanting to push his

"Not tonight."

you're not actually mad,

beat, Granger replied, "I have to stop by PrimeStar later. My

assumed that

finish up his business,

with Stewart

dinner. Since

and left, still

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