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..."

"Noted. You can do whatever you want with

"Yes, sir."

an eyebrow and grinned. "No news for a couple

pressing further. "Honestly, this Miss Yarrow has it all-looks, education, family background, personality. What exactly don't you like about her?" Granger paused, glanced over with clear annoyance. "Did you come all the way

"You're

word

met Miss Yarrow-she's genuinely impressive. You really don't feel anything at

sense. If Miss Yarrow isn't your

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

Moran shut up.

away from losing his patience completely. Not wanting to push his luck, Moran stood up. "So, no funch.

"Not tonight."

you're not actually mad, are

to stop by PrimeStar

that meant

up his business,

Stewart and

Since it

and left,

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