Joseph had just come out of a meeting when he heard Quentina's threatening voice coming out of the office, and was about to ask Linda what was going on when he saw the clear five-finger mark on her face.
Hearing the sound, Quentina turned her head and saw Joseph standing in the doorway, seeing his face grim and his body trembling gently.
"Joseph, you're done with the meeting! Mommy made you a pot of chicken soup today and asked me to bring it over to you!"
Quentina hurriedly picked up the thermos box on the table and walked to him with a smile.
Coldly swept a glance on her body and said indifferently, "I have said before that no one is allowed to come to the company, and I hope this is the last time!"
Walked to the desk and said to Linda, "Linda, send up a set of clothes!"
Quentina was trembling badly when she heard Joseph's words without a trace of emotion, clenching her fists tightly, but when she heard him ask Linda to send up clothes, a quick flash of laughter passed through Quentina's eyes.
He still cares about her!
Mayme was sitting on the couch eating a snack like a nobody, as if all this had nothing to do with her.
"Let's go! Go to dinner!"
Picking up the jacket on the bench and putting it on, he said to Mayme.
Just as she was about to leave, she heard Quentina say, "Joseph, my mother has been working all morning on this chicken soup, let's have some before we go to dinner, okay?"
Pulling his arm, I only heard Joseph speak coldly: "This is of your own free will, I did not force you!"
Flinging her hand away, he took a big step outside.
"Joseph ......"
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