"Do you have to leave today, Miss Joye?" Anson asked as he put down his teacup and looked at Abigail.
"Yes. Ricky has an event tomorrow morning. We don't have much time so we can't stay any longer." Abigail explained slowly. If it weren't for the call from Alwynn Group, they would have left last night.
"Director Bleu, you have a great son!" Anson said enviously.
It'd be so great that if Ricky was Victor's son.
Victor was very lonely. If he could have a son, he would be happier.
Eden smiled and didn't say anything.
Her three children were all great!
"Anson, send Miss Joye and Ricky to the airport!" Victor said.
He didn't have the chance to take Ricky's hair, but Anson did.
"Okay!"
"No!"
Anson and Abigail spoke at the same time.
Both of them looked at each other at the same time. Anson's eyes were full of smiles.
Abigail looked away with no expression on her face.
Anson smiled and said, "Miss Joye, don't refuse me. Now that we're working together, it's what I should do."
Hearing this, Abigail didn't say no again. After all, taking a taxi would cost a lot.
"Okay! Well leave after we eat. We can't miss the flight." Abigail was a straightforward person, and she also agreed without hesitation.
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