Seeing them go out, Rosemary then picked up the brush and lowered her head to continue drawing the design.
"Vanessa, wanna go to dinner together?"
The young assistant pushed open the door, looked at Rosemary who was still drawing the design, and asked with a smile.
"What time is it?"
Looking up, Rosemary looked at the time, which revealed that it was already 12:30.
"Okay, wait for me!"
After gathering the things on hand, Rosemary rode out in the elevator with her assistant.
"Vanessa, I know a new Thai restaurant up ahead that tastes really good, can we go eat somewhere?"
"Yes!"
Rebecca took Rosemary's hand, and the two of them walked out with a smile on their faces.
Just walked to the entrance of the company, they saw a Lamborghini's run out parked in front of them.
"What brings you here?"
"I've come to pick you up for dinner!"
Wilson stepped out of the car and pulled open the door with a wicked grin.
Rebecca looked at Wilson in front of her and said to Rosemary's in a very sensible way, "Vanessa, it suddenly occurred to me that Ling Ling just asked me to eat Japanese food with her, and I almost forgot!"
After saying that, he quickly disappeared from their sight.
"You're a great little assistant!"
Helping Rosemary close the car door, Wilson said as he fastened his seat belt.
Rosemary is speechless looked at her him, people that is afraid of him, okay?
Do not see how scary you look when you do not speak and have a cold face.
"First day at work today, how are you getting used to it?"
"Quite good ah, the company has not been doing much lately, as long as the design is well drawn out!"
"No one gave you a hard time, right?"
"There will be more or less differences in the work, but nothing difficult, after all, we stand for a different position!"
Wilson nodded and asked, "What would you like to eat for lunch?"
"It's all good, you know I'm not much of a picky eater!"
It doesn't matter to her what she eats anyway, she doesn't want to be as picky as the average person.
"You're quite the keeper!"
Wilson shook his head helplessly, and although their relationship had improved a bit from before, Rosemary had never agreed to be together.
When she was with her grandmother in The Grant family, Rosemary didn't dare to be so obvious, but now that she's in the capital, it's naturally different.
"I'm a human being, not a pet you keep!"
Rosemary heard what she said and protested unsatisfactorily.
Looking at her slightly annoyed look, Wilson hurriedly coaxed: "Sorry, I said the wrong thing, but what I said about raising is not the same as what you think, you are my wife, I raise you is also the right thing to do, do not believe you go back and ask Sidney?"
"You ......"
Looking at Wilson's dangling look, Rosemary was at a loss as to what to say.
Forget it, lazy to say, I'm afraid that in the end, the loss is always their own.
Because of the limited time at noon, Wilson did not drive the car very far, but stopped at a Western restaurant directly near the company.
"I heard that a chef was hired here some time ago from Kachin, and his skills are very good!"
Sitting at the table, Wilson said with the menu in hand.
Rosemary didn't take his words, but picked up the lemonade on the table and took a small sip.
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