Chapter 470
However, Timothy only dared to vent his thoughts secretly in his mind, not daring to reveal them over the phone.
Keeping a steady tone, he replied, "Understood, Mr. Jackson. I'll take care of it right away."
With that, Timothy hung up the call.
Wade listened to the disconnect tone for a moment before pocketing his phone and heading into the living room.
On the couch, Mina was happily devouring the lunch Wade had carefully prepared.
Seeing him come in, she stuffed another forkful of pasta into her mouth and cheerfully invited him to join her.
"The pasta is still warm. Come eat while it's hot," she urged.
Wade glanced at the plates in front of her, feeling an unexpected warmth in his heart.
She had divided all four dishes evenly into two portions. Even the pasta in the pot was neatly separated with a spatula, and the lid was placed back to keep it warm.
Seeing this, Wade felt a mix of emotions well up inside him.
"I told you to eat first, didn't I? Why'd you go and split everyt
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