Chapter 134 Harry Must Be Sick

Every day at two in the afternoon, a dessert would appear in Catherine's office, and it was always something different. At first, she thought it was Adam. After all, only he knew she had a sweet tooth. Seeing the delicate cakes lifted her mood every time. It wasn't until she mentioned it to Adam, asking where she could buy one to take home, that the truth came out. "Cake? I didn't get you any." Adam looked baffled. Catherine was just as confused. If it wasn't Adam, then who was sending them? And the desserts arrived at precisely the same time every day. She then had the surveillance footage checked and saw Adrian delivering them. It didn't take a genius to figure out that Harry was behind it. Since he couldn't send meals, he would send desserts. He was never short of ideas. Catherine picked up her phone and called Harry. Before she could speak, he asked softly, "How's the cake?" "It's not great. Stop sending me cakes," she replied irritably. "You're lying. You like the cakes."