Catherine served herself some food and sat down. “Don’t be a hoodlum. Eat.”
Christine withdrew her hand resentfully and muttered to herself, “How unromantic.”
With that, she ate her food obediently.
After dinner, Christine went to the study to deal with some business. Catherine cut some fruit and brought it to him.
She knocked on the door, but there was no response. She opened the door and went in. As soon as she entered, she saw him standing in front of the window, talking on the phone. His tone was full of anger and dissatisfaction.
“I’m not going back! I repeat, I’m not going back! Enough... It’s your company, not mine. Is there anyone like you, huh? Tell me yourself... Are you threatening me? Fine, you can try... Grandpa? I told you, I have a job to do and I can’t Get Away... Auntie, you’re biased! You Can’t be so blatantly biased!”growled, christine’s eyes were about to burst with anger. She saw Catherine standing in the doorway through the reflection of the glass.
