I withdrew my sight and whispered, "come in, please."

The housekeeping aunt pushed the door open and said respectfully, " the soup you want is ready."

I nodded, "okay. Put it in the heat preservation box and ask my driver to send it to Nicola Group. I have contacted someone."

The housekeeping aunt replied respectfully. When she was about to leave, I buttoned up the book and stood up. "Forget it. I'll go downstairs to get it myself."

Although I didn't talk to Winson, I could feel it from the corner of my eyes.

Winson stared at the book as long as I read it.

I also wanted to ignore...