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My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 391

Patriarch Gale came out of Wendy’s room with a gloomy look.

He wasn’t really in a bad mood, but he felt down.

Suddenly, he felt lonely.

Yes, lonely.

“Master is out.” Milo was doing something by the side. But when he saw Patriarch Gale, he immediately came over to him.

“Master …”

The two of them had been good friends for decades. When they were alone, Milo called him Sawyer.

However, when there were people around, Milo would still call him Master.

Patriarch Gale nodded, but didn’t say a word.

“Master, what happened?” It looked like he was in a bad mood.

“Nothing much. Milo, go to the company with me next week.”

He was not in a bad mood. Probably not. He couldn’t tell what was wrong with him.

“You are going to the company? What are you going to do there?” Ever since Wendy returned, Patriarch Gale had paid less attention to the company’s affairs.

He had been thinking of ways to make Wendy happy for the whole month.

“Milo, it’s time to give Wendy the shares that belonged to Harley.”

Patriarch Gale walked forward and saw a guest in the hall.

Milo originally wanted to ask more about it, but he suddenly remembered that there were still guests in the hall.

He hurriedly said, “Young Master Hunter is here, and …”

“Why is he early?” Patriarch Gale walked into the hall.

However, after taking a few steps, he noticed a small figure sitting at a table on the other side of the hall.

“Emi?” Patriarch Gale was surprised. Suddenly, he was delighted. He quickly walked over and said, “Why are you here? Didn’t you say that you don’t want to come to Grandpa’s place?”

Emily was eating. When she saw Grandpa Gale coming, she immediately stood up.

“Hunter wants to come over. I’m here to accompany him.”

“Don’t leave then!” Patriarch Gale grabbed her hand.

The sight of Emily drove away the gloom in his heart

“What are you doing? Eating? Milo, take out all the delicious food in our house! Hurry up!”

“I’m telling the chefs now. It’ll take some time,” Milo said immediately.

“What about crab balls, eight-treasure rice pudding, egg yolk Australian lobster slices? Why aren’t these dishes here?”

These were the dishes that Patriarch Gale liked the most. He felt that they were the best dishes their chefs could make.

However, none of the dishes was on the table. It was outrageous!

“They are all underway now. Emily has just arrived and the dishes can be ready this soon.”

“Master, the lobster is here!”

The chef was walking over with a plate of steaming lobster.

Emily didn’t know how to react. The table was already full, and there were new dishes coming?

“Grandpa, I’m so full that I can’t eat anything else now.”

“The most delicious food hasn’t been served yet. You can’t stop now.”

Patriarch Gale didn’t allow her to stop now; neither did Milo.

“The dishes made by our chefs are definitely world-class. You have to try them all.”

“Then why didn’t you tell me there were better dishes later? I’ve already eaten so much.”

Emily couldn’t help complaining, because this plate of lobster slices in front of her looked delicious.

“That’s right. It’s all Milo’s fault. Why didn’t you remind Emi?” Patriarch Gale frowned and scolded Milo.

Emily also frowned. She really wanted to eat more lobster.

“That’s right. Grandpa Doyle, you’re too bad. Why didn’t you remind me?”

“Don’t call him Grandpa Doyle. You can only call me Grandpa. Just call him Milo.”

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