Chapter 147 Anthony, Charles, and Julian
Julian set down his fountain pen and swiped open his phone.
Rosalie's gentle reminder appeared. "No matter how busy you are, make sure to rest and get some sleep."
He stared at the words, his expression unreadable, but the corners of his thin lips curled into a faint, mocking smirk. He flipped the phone face down on the desk, picked up the fountain pen again, and continued signing documents as if nothing had happened.
At that moment, Mason entered carrying a stack of files and asked cautiously, "Mr. Yarwood, there are still some urgent documents that Mr. Anthony didn't finish."
"Leave them here," Julian said, his voice cold and flat.
Mason set the files down but didn't leave immediately.
Hesitating, he spoke up again, "Mr. Yarwood, Sunday… It's that person's death anniversary. Do you plan to take Mrs. Yarwood along to pay respects?"
Julian's hand froze mid-signature, the tip of his pen leaving a heavy, dark blot on the paper. He lifted his eyes, and his deep, unreadable gaze w

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