Chapter 550

"You're right. Not everyone can marry the wealthiest man in the country, and it's not as if they're a common find," Queenie muttered. She added, "But your newfound status as a granddaughter of the Hooper family could give you an edge with the Hendersons." Joey merely smiled and shook her head. She would rather avoid bringing up her association with the Hoopers if she could. After lunch, Joey and Queenie drove home together. It was two in the afternoon when Queenie got home. While changing into slippers at the threshold, Queenie heard the sound of television coming from the living room and knew Joshua was in there. She padded through the foyer and glanced at the dining table. It was as spotless as new, and she did not detect the smell of box mac and cheese. What could Joshua have had for lunch, then? "Have you had lunch yet, Mr. Newman?" Queenie asked when she got to the living room. Joshua was there, as expected, and watching the news. "You're always watching the news. Can't you w