Chapter 625. Who Has Never Been Spared by Disaster 8

Andrew Biden was probably stunned for a moment, and then gently said, "Ivelle, have you eaten yet? Will you be back tonight?"

I smiled and said, "We just finished it. We're going to stay with Jordan tonight. Have you eaten yet?" Is Blossom any better today?"

He said, "It's all right. The high fever has gone down. It shouldn't be a big problem. Your mother and aunt are cooking in the kitchen. We ate right away. How's Jordan?"

I nodded and chatted with him for a while, then end our conversation.

As soon as I hung up the phone, I was about to have dinner when William Preston called. I got on the phone and said, "Hello, Boss Preston!" It's probably a habit of address at work, so I just let nature took its course.

The other end of the phone sighed, "It's not working time. Just call me by my first name. Listen to Grace Cross say you're in the capital. Do you have time tomorrow? Can we have dinner together?"

Thinking of what I had promised hi