Chapter 373
When I sat back down opposite Jonah, he promptly hung up in a snap.
"Ms. Nancy, why did you take so long?" Jonah asked as he naturally returned my phone to its place.
He explained, "Your phone kept vibrating for a while, I thought it might be something urgent from the company, so I answered for you."
I didn't expose him. Instead, I asked, "And then?"
"It was Mr. Harold," Jonah replied as he pouted. "He wanted to know if everyone liked the nutritious lunch. Ms. Nancy, isn't he a bit too old to be asking such childish questions?"
I was taken aback. I asked, "Childish?"
"Yeah, everyone's taste buds and food preferences are different. For example, me," Jonah said as he made another pork belly taco for me. "Whether the food is good or not depends entirely on who you're eating with. How am I supposed to answer that question?"
He seemed to have a point.
Considering Bruce's status, I reminded him, "He's the investor. Until the project's complete, let's try not to clash with him."
"Und

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