Chapter 24. She Is Confused
Penelope touched her nose. She was bragging. How can she let him drink the chicken soup?
Err, a 34-year-old man is actually a picky eater.
Mrs. Brown carefully cooked the creamed chicken soup in the morning, and it was finally put into a vacuum flask.
"Are you going?"
"I can't sit still. I can't live here without doing anything." Penelope smiled and picked up the vacuum flask and thermal containers. She is wearing a warm jacket with a big white scarf on her neck.
"Are you full? You didn't eat much last night," Mrs. Brown asked with concern. Just now, Penelope ate a lot faster than usual.
"I'm full." She assured her by smiling and walking out with the vacuum flask and thermal containers.
It is the second time that she is going to his company. The secretary knew her. So, she wa
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