Chapter 21
"Oh, I never heard of that before, CEO Mrs. Grant. Where did you learn your skills from?"
Regan Wales probed. Olivia, however, could tell his motive behind the question.
She shrugged and did not speak further. Massaging her forehead, she continued working, but Regan was persistent.
"CEO, Mrs. Grant, please don't make it harder for me. Have your meal on time."
As Regan Wales spoke, he casually strode to a small table in the middle of the office and then began unpacking the food.
Watching him do such a job left Olivia amused. What else does she not know about this guy?
Standing up from her majestic chair, she strutted to the cushion and took a seat.
"I will not intrude on your eating space. Contact me if you need anything," Regan proposed.
He was ready to leave when Olivia halted him with her next sentence.
"Take the green file on the table while going and read through it, then come back with the required materials within an hour."
She ordered. Regan Wales nods an

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