Mrs. Baker felt that familiar surge of worry begin to stir within her heart again.
"CEO, if you're missing your wife, why not send her a message? It's lunch break in Greece right now, it won't disturb the lady."
Robert Green had tried to hold back, but he couldn't help speaking out.
As he braced himself for his boss's cold glare, to his surprise, Adam Jones merely set his phone down with a nonchalant look, "No need, I don't miss her that much."
With that, he picked up the document and began to read again.
Robert Green: "..."
Will you die if you're not being proud? Ah! Will you die?
Meanwhile, across half the globe in Alaska, Elly Campbell had just put aside the documents she needed to process when she suddenly felt famished.
She glanced up at the lunch her secretary had brought in; it had already lost its warmth.
With a sigh, she picked up the lunch box. When she opened it, she inexplicably felt no appetite for the usual meal she had often enjoyed.
