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Seeing that | was obviously relieved, Grayson said with a smile, "What were you thinking? You're clearly worried
about him, yet you're deliberately ignoring him. You're too undecided in nature and that's not
good."
| rubbed my nose. It was indeed my problem, so | had no way to refute it.
"Although Grant Corporation won't go bankrupt, this matter can greatly affect its constitution if not handled
properly. When that happens, people who have been coveting Grant Corporation for a long twill inevitably
work together and deal another blow. If he can't take it, then the company will fall. He's under great pressure
right now, Wanda. You're a couple, so you should get through tough times together and cheer him on."
I nodded. "I will."
| had listened to what Cassey said and becdeeply aware of how capricious | was.
Petra was done cooking at almost 11 o'clock.
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Seeing her walking out of the kitchen, | said to her, "I'm going to Grant Corporation to send Theo his lunch, Mom.
Is there a lunch box at home?" "Yeah, we have plenty." Petra was overjoyed to see that | had figured things out.
"They're all insulated lunch boxes. Letgo get them for you."
She soon returned with plenty of insulated lunch boxes. | could tell at one glance that they were all good-quality
ones.
She made a lot of food, so even after taking Theo's portion, there was still plenty for the rest of us.
Cassey walked downstairs carrying Pudding in her arms. When she saw Petra bagging the insulated lunch boxes,
she asked curiously, "Who are you sending the lunch boxes to?" "I'm not sending them. Wanda is bringing lunch
to Theo."
Cassey's eyes turned in their sockets as she said with a smile, "You might as well pack two sets since we have
plenty of insulated lunch boxes at home. It'll be nice if Wanda can share a meal with him after delivering him
lunch. If she waits until she finishes eating at hto bring it to him, then the dishes won't be as fresh by then."
Afraid that | would be hungry, Petra was a little hesitant. "How long would it take her to finish her lunch? She can
just finish it at hbefore sending it to him."
I knew what Cassey was thinking about, so I said to her, "Mom, | think you should pack my portion as well. | don't
feel that hungry yet anyway."
She could only agree after hearing what | said.
Grant Corporation.
| parked my car in front of Grant Corporation and called Keith.
The call quickly connected. "Mrs. Grant."
"Keith, is Theo busy right now? I'm downstairs at the company. Has he had lunch? I've brought him sfood." |
was starting to feel uneasy. Keith fell silent for a few seconds before saying, "Mr. Grant is having a meeting. I'll go
downstairs to meet you. Please wait for a moment."
Keith soon went downstairs.
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He trotted up toand took the bag of food in my hand, saying with a smile, "Mr. Grant will be delighted to
know that you've brought him lunch." I stroked my nose, not saying anything.
It might be hard to cheer him up now because he was simply too mad
Theo was having a meeting, so Keith broughtupstairs and toldto wait in the office.
When he left the office, | looked around the place.
The office's interior seemed to have been upgraded. The design and placement were black and white, looking
both simple and atmospheric.
A row of bookshelves was lined up in the lounge area with several collections of books on it. There were signs of
wear and tear from frequent reading on sof them, but that did not affect their value.
Seeing that there were very few plants in the office, | could not help but feel a little curious. When the secretary «
serveddrinks, | could not but ask, "Why aren't there plants in this office?”