Chapter 155: Who Do You Love More?
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Silence had fallen after the talk between Regal and Gwendolyn.
The drift of their dialogue had carried away from the calculations to random stuff, and they had become two individuals sunk in thought, even if only for the moment.
Regal pushed back from his chair and stood up, exhaling. Then he reached his arms overhead and stretched them. His shoulders were stiff from sitting too long.
Gwendolyn had taken his chair and was laboring over the same file he had been reading just before. He could see the very effort it took her not to purse her lips in disapproval.
After having all the numbers that make clear just how much he had achieved explained to her, it still felt a bit surreal at times to her....
The soft thud of approaching footsteps broke the quiet.
From the hallway, Rock entered, bearing a bundle of papers stacked so high they almost blocked his face.
He had several pens - blue, black, and red - tucked between his fingers like darts. He walked over and put all of it on the dining table.
Gwendolyn raised a brow as she looked up from the file. "What's all this about?"
"No clue madam." Rock said simply. "Was told to bring them."
Regal moved nearer. "I am considering rewriting the script for [Harry Potter]."