Chapter 88 Archibald's Call
Cordelia watched as he walked up to the table and completely disregarded the hard work she had just put into those documents, hoping for a word of acknowledgment.
She sank onto the sofa, only to hear her phone ringing.
It was a WhatsApp video call from Archibald, his profile picture a candid shot of him on the golf course.
As she answered, Archibald's concerned voice came through. "Cordelia, I heard you're on a business trip with Benedict. He's not giving you a hard time, is he?"
"Of course not, Mr. Archibald. Why are you still up so late?" Cordelia checked the time. He usually retired early.
"I can't sleep. That's why I thought I'd give you guys a call. Where's Benedict? I don't see him."
Cordelia glanced back to see Benedict sitting gracefully, flipping through financial news on his tablet, with a pot of coffee in front of him.
Cordelia approached him with her phone, aiming the camera at him. "Mr. Archibald, he's right here."
Benedict lifted his head lazily, a hint of arrogan
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