Chapter 499 - 498: Not inviting me to sit upstairs?
"Why don’t you eat? I’ll share one with you!" Cherish Turner said softly, taking a rice ball and handing it to him.
William Griffith’s gaze fixed on her, "I’d rather eat something else."
His expression was so serious, with no hint of teasing, but his words sounded ambiguous. Cherish’s ears turned slightly red, and she withdrew her hand awkwardly. Not knowing what to say, she simply stopped talking. She turned her head to glance out the car window, not looking at him. His reflection, however, faintly surfaced in her eyes.
They didn’t finish work until nearly eleven o’clock that night.
They visited forty-three employees and successfully brought all forty-three back to their posts.
On the way to Spring Garden, Cherish received a call from Elijah Butler, asking her when she would be back. Cherish told him they were already on their way and would arrive soon. William sat beside her, resting with his eyes closed, his thin lips pressed together, not saying a word. His furrowed brow, however, betrayed his emotions.
When they arrived at Spring Garden, Cherish got out of the car, and William also got out.
"Mr. Griffith, thank you for driving me home," Cherish looked back at him and said softly, "I’ll be at work tomorrow at seven."
William glanced at the driver, Chip, and ordered, "You can go now."