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“The…” Mark’s words were cut short when his phone rang. He immediately looked at who was calling and answered it.

When Mark heard the caller’s purpose, Mark’s aura suddenly changed. That made Angelo stop his daydreaming at the table.

“Excuse me for a second,” Mark said. He didn’t wait for Aimie’s response and hurried to his office.

“What the heck, it’s a pity. I could have gathered some information. The person who called him just now very was insulting.” Angelo said as he stabbed the vegetables on his plate and then chewed them reluctantly.

“I just lost my appetite.” Angelo stopped chewing the vegetable and stood up from his seat. Then he placed his plate in the sink along with Mark’s plate.

“The nerve of you to make me wash the plate you have just eaten, but how do I wash this?” Angelo complained in his mind but immediately remembered that his arm currently had a bandage, and he would have difficulty washing the plates.

Angelo just sc