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Chapter 57

Author: MharHumma
last update Last Updated: 2023-11-15 21:33:02
Chapter 56

At last, they ended up choosing fast food since that was only that Rosey could stomach. She didn't feel any good at all, but the food boosted her mood up.

After a while, Rosey fell asleep in his arms.

When Khein noticed she was already sleeping, he sneakily slipped out of the bed and went to his own office in the house. He, then opened his laptop to see what she was doing the whole day while he was gone.

Khein leaned over his swivel chair.

"Sir," Ryan said as he entered the room. He was casually carrying the cat in his arms who jumped right through Khein's lap after seeing him.

"Did you bring the data?" he asked his butler whilst petting Joni.

Ryan simply nodded his head.

He put down the flash drive on Khein's desk and stood straight in front of the table.

"The data gathered by the information team has been thoroughly checked and reviewed by other sectoral teams, so rest assured it is hundred percent accurate with no touch of misinformation or whatnot."

He nodded his head a
MharHumma

it's just a short chapter because i have a research study coming up. but i will update again tomorrow, or perhaps, edit this one into a longer chapter. Tnx! and God bless!

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