Chapter 735
| paused for a while, then said, "I''ll not meddle with anything that has to do with the Granger Group and Irvin. If you think of me
as a true friend, then please, don''t force me into something that goes against my principles. | have no interest in business, and |
will not do Hendrix wrong."
After | hung up, | tried to collect myself for a while. | saw that Anne was fast asleep behind me.
| was supposed to take my postgraduate finals, but after procrastinating, I''ve missed the exams, so | was rather free now.
In the evening.
Hendrix came back, looking incredibly tired. My guess was that he was drunk the entire night.
| was neck deep in my pool of thoughts when he walked into the living room. He ced the keys down then approached me to
give me a hug. He murmured softly, "Why didn''t you call me?”
| was surprised to hear that, and | looked back at him. My gazended on the stubble he had. He hadn''t been shaving. "| was
worried that you''re busy. | didn''t want to disturb you.”
He tucked his head on my shoulder, "Nothing is more important than you."
"What''s for dinner?" He asked while looking around the living room, "Where''s Anne?"
"She''s sleeping in the bedroom. She had a fever this morning." | pondered about asking him about Irvin.
He nodded and held me in his arms. "Josiah stopped by?"
| mumbled a ''yes''. After a moment of silence, | raised my head and looked up at him, "I saw the news this morning. The Roberts
Group purchased a lot of Fantasia''s shares. Is thepany nning to expand into Artificial Intelligence?"
| was beating around the bush. However, this man was too smart and observant to not know what | was trying to ask.
Hendrix''s face turned dark immediately. "Who called you?"
In that split second, he realized his tone was too harsh, so he pulled himself together for a moment and said again, "I will take
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His words were very gentle, but it was obvious that he wasn''t willing to talk further about it.
I got his message. He didn''t want me to get involved. Men were capable of handling matters their way.
| pursed my lips and casted my gaze downwards.
Looking at my fingertips, | fell silent and exhaled lightly, "Okay, just don''t overwork yourself.”
He got up and grunted in agreement, "| have something to handle. I''m going to the study to finish it. I''ll be downter to keep you
company." Then, he went upstairs to the study.
Looking at his firm back, | felt my mind drift a little. | realizedter that | forgot to ask him if he ate.
| went to the kitchen to whip up some noodles, and after seasoning it, | headed upstairs.
| stood outside the study. The door was halfclosed, and | could hear him making a phone call.
| had no idea what the other person said, but the tip of his pen was pressed so hard against the contractid out in front of him
that the ink made a blot on the piece of paper.
His eyes darkened, and he noticed that he had been exerting too much force. However, he didn''t stop.
Instead, he held his pen even tighter, pressing it against the contract even harder. "Are you done?" Obviously, he was ina
terrible mood.
Of course, the person on the other end took notice of the change in his mood but | gathered that they still continued talking.
Hendrix lowered his voice and asked, "How am | friends with him? You don''t know anything about business."
He was fuming in anger.
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Then, he identally knocked onto the cup of coffee on his desk, spilling it.
The man was still elegant and reserved. He swiftly got a piece of napkin and wiped it across the table to clean the spilled coffee.
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