Chapter 19 Drowning In Alcohol

"Thank you." Theo nodded, his tone gentle. Behind him, Adrian quietly absorbed everything he saw. The usually stoic and unapproachable CEO was so considerate when it came to Ms. Shaw. It was clear that if anyone was worth pleasing in the future, it was Ms. Shaw. That evening, Benson returned home to find that dinner had already been prepared. He washed his hands, sat down, and began to eat. However, after only a few bites, he frowned and set down his fork. "What kind of lemon herb baked fish is this? It's awful! It tastes nothing like the meals that used to be delivered to the office!" The housekeeper quickly explained, "Young Mr. Gray, those meals were prepared by Ms. Shaw herself. She was always careful to remove the fish bones so you wouldn't choke." Benson's frown deepened. She had never mentioned these details to him. He had always assumed that the housekeeper prepared the meals, with Sierra simply delivering them. A sudden wave of irritation surged within him. He tugged at