Chapter 389

Olive Roberts stood at the doorway holding a lunchbox, completely stunned. "Miss Green…" she stammered. Yeah, she definitely picked the worst time to walk in. Broderick Ackerley had his arms casually wrapped around Leslie Green. His face relaxed a little when he saw the intruder was a woman. He figured this girl must be the assistant Leslie casually hired—Olive Roberts. He hadn't seen her file yet, but based on his instincts, he wasn't getting any bad vibes. Leslie’s cheeks were a little rosy, her whole vibe just… glowing. She gave Olive a small gesture to leave the food off to the side. Olive lowered her head, not daring to look around. Once outside, she let out a huge breath of relief—and even gently closed the office door behind her. Real thoughtful. "Brody, have you had lunch yet?" Leslie asked softly. His eyes stayed locked on her. "No." Leslie started unpacking the lunchbox—it was stacked with a few containers, two meat, one veggie. She’d told Olive before that she liked her meal