Chapter 1777

"It's nothing," Sienna said innocently, pointing to the ground. "Is your leg feeling better?" "Not yet." "Hey, hey, hey— "Ouch!" Taylor exclaimed. As he glanced down, he suddenly remembered he still had a limp. His body swayed as he lost his balance, and with a loud thud, he landed flat on the ground. Unable to hold back, Sienna covered her face with her hands but peeked through her fingers. She giggled uncontrollably, her laughter ringing out in the room. Taylor was just too funny. … A week had gone by at the Cook residence in Glendale, and Chandler still hadn't submitted the selection plan as promised. With no other options left, Orson dialed his number again to check in on him. "I'm really sorry," Chandler said. "It's the end of the year, and our team is overwhelmed with projects. We haven't been able to finalize the plan yet. Please give me a few more days, and I'll personally bring it over as soon as it's ready!" "I'll leave it in your hands then, Mr. Chandler," Orson re