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Chapter 49 Come Upstairs for Soup

ผู้เขียน: Lana Mora
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Sophia was pleased by Jerry’s quick agreement. “Thanks a lot.”

Jerry replied, “No need to thank me, I’ll let Jim know.”

He immediately called Jim and passed along Sophia’s request.

Jim readily agreed on the other end of the line. After hanging up, he walked into the study. “Young Master, Miss Hale’s friend ran into Jerry in the elevator. She said no one’s looking after Miss Hale tonight and asked if we could help.”

Charlie looked up from his computer screen.

A pair of sleek silver-rimmed glasses rested on his sharp, elegant nose. His deep-set, almond-shaped eyes carried a trace of doubt. “She asked three men to go take care of a woman who’s temporarily immobile?”

“Uh…”

Jim froze for a moment. He and Jerry hadn’t thought of it that way. “Then, Young Master, what do you suggest?”

“Contact her first. Ask for her permission.”

“Got it.”

Jim nodded and called Candice right in front of Charlie. “Miss Hale, your friend asked us to look after you. Young Master wanted me to ask how you feel abo
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    Candice’s cheeks turned bright red.She fumbled to explain, “Oh, I thought you… wanted me to do some cleaning. I’m not very mobile right now, so I thought I couldn’t manage.”Charlie didn’t respond.He stood leaning casually against the desk, arms crossed, wearing the kind of look that saw right through her but wasn’t in any rush to expose her.After a beat, he suddenly chuckled. His voice took on a slow, teasing lilt.“Miss Hale… you sure think highly of yourself.”Candice felt like her face just burst into flames.Was he saying she’d been daydreaming about him?Utterly mortified, she lowered her head and hurriedly opened the folder in front of her, changing the subject with forced calm, “What do you need me to do? I’ll get started right away.”Charlie, mercifully, didn’t press the issue.He moved to the chair opposite her and gave a few brief work-related instructions before turning back to his own tasks.The room settled into quiet, broken only by the rustle of turning pages.For a

  • Too Late to Regret   Chapter 49 Come Upstairs for Soup

    Sophia was pleased by Jerry’s quick agreement. “Thanks a lot.”Jerry replied, “No need to thank me, I’ll let Jim know.”He immediately called Jim and passed along Sophia’s request.Jim readily agreed on the other end of the line. After hanging up, he walked into the study. “Young Master, Miss Hale’s friend ran into Jerry in the elevator. She said no one’s looking after Miss Hale tonight and asked if we could help.”Charlie looked up from his computer screen.A pair of sleek silver-rimmed glasses rested on his sharp, elegant nose. His deep-set, almond-shaped eyes carried a trace of doubt. “She asked three men to go take care of a woman who’s temporarily immobile?”“Uh…”Jim froze for a moment. He and Jerry hadn’t thought of it that way. “Then, Young Master, what do you suggest?”“Contact her first. Ask for her permission.”“Got it.”Jim nodded and called Candice right in front of Charlie. “Miss Hale, your friend asked us to look after you. Young Master wanted me to ask how you feel abo

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