I’m not afraid. Catherine thought, stair is also the president of thepany, I do not believe that you have so much time, besides, I am afraid of what, but I was ordered to work, even if you eat a day today I will not be false.


    “Okay, just go.”


    With that Catherine literally followed stair to the car.


    “Go to a good buffet restaurant nearby.” stair said toward the assistant in the front row.


    “Huh? Are you sure?” The assistant opened his mouth in disbelief, Mr. Jakovich, are you kidding me? It’s not your style to take a young girl to a buffet!


    “Hmm?”


    stair grunted lightly, scaring the assistant to change his tone: “Yes, I’m calling now.”


    So aical scene yed out in the car as stair’s assistant kept calling to ask where the buffet was good.


    Looking at stair’s serious look, Catherine stared at him suspiciously and said, “No way? Really going to the buffet?”


    The corner of stair’s mouth held an arc, with a few flirtatious tone said: “Why, is not you said to go? For Miss Perry’s strong request, of course I have to leave no stone unturned to meet it.”


    After saying that, stair deliberately towards the front row of the assistant said: “Well, asked out? I am going to take Miss Perry to eat until the evening, if not delicious, take you are asking.”


    The assistant in the front row was sweating, eating into the night, what new tricks is Mr. Jakovich ying? Is this Mr. Jakovich’s newest girl-getting skill? No, I have to learn it well, there may be unexpected gains in the future.


    “Mr. Jakovich, I’ve asked about all the buffets within a few dozen kilometers, and the one in front is the best, and I’m driving there now.”


    Hearing the assistant’s answer, stair’s face smiled even more and looked at Catherine with amusement, as if to say, I am serious.


    stair’s approach makes Catherine a little teary-eyed, and her heart is even more ravenous, a pile of speechless.


    Are you sure you want to go to the buffet? And eat into the night? Brother! I was just joking, why do you take it seriously? A serious president really can’t afford to be hurt!


    I don’t know how long the car drove, finally arrived at the destination, Catherine hard, also follow the steps of stair, eat buffet is their own choice, even if eat to throw up also have to eat, Catherine heart ruthlessly made a decision, fight.


    This buffet is bigger than any other one Catherine has been to, and the decor is gorgeous, with a wide variety of dishes, of course, such decor and dishes will naturally attract a lot of diners.


    If in normal times Catherine would have been like a bunny, cheerful and open, but now she was not the least bit excited to pick out the dishes, and the thought of eating here into the night made her cringe.


    She just entered the door with special attention, there is no provision for meal times, if you really eat into the night, but also not … hey!


    stair and Catherine found a rtively quiet ce to sit down, as for the selection of food, of course, is left to his unlucky assistant.


    The assistant kept looking through the information about Catherine, looking for her favorite dishes and sending them over one by one.


    Looking at the busy assistant, Catherine could not help but feel some pity for him, and at the same time, she also sighed in her heart: so the assistant can still be used in this way.


    Catherine breathlessly consumed the food in front of her, and stair is also painless chat, the mind silently over the events of this morning, surprisingly followed him in a daze to eat buffet, Catherine felt some ridiculous.


    Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she shook her body and looked at stair who gave her a dish, and her eyes turned misty.All content is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    With a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, stair first calmly and lightly put the dish into Catherine’s bowl, and then asked, “What! You don’t like this dish?”


    stair also noticed that Catherine was in a bit of a trance, thinking that she hadn’te out of the morning’s events, something that he could only let Catherine let go of slowly, so he didn’t say anything.


    “No… er, yes.” Catherine suddenly got a little embarrassed, she wasn’t really used to other men giving her food.


    She always subconsciously reminded herself: I am a married woman, can not be like this, have to distance from him some.


    She also felt the atmosphere was a bit awkward and hurriedly changed the subject, “That, from your tone this morning, you know our editor-in-chief?”


    “Oh, you mean ra?” stair, not knowing what was on Catherine’s mind, saw that Catherine had improved and replied enthusiastically, “I know her better than that.”


    When Catherine heard this, she was immediately interested, and her body could not help but lean forward, and her eyes were filled with anticipation.


    stair is deliberately sold, not in a hurry to drink a sip of water, and only then said: “She is my good friend’s wife, the two usually love each other very much, nothing always stick together, so the two of us are familiar with up.”


    Catherine actually guessed a rough idea when stair called, so after hearing this, her emotions didn’t fluctuate, and there was even a hint of disappointment in the tone of stair’s voice just now, and she thought he could break something big.


    stair’s eyes narrowed slightly, his face outlined with a smile, shook his head and said, “Speaking of which I haven’t seen much of that Horace guy for a long time, and by the way, that rose tea was given to me by himst time.”


    “Horace? And what is his rtionship with Darren?” Catherine let out an involuntary sound, deep in her head, oblivious to what she was saying.


    Hearing Darren mentioned in Catherine’s mouth, stair’s eyes could not help but cold down, his face also turned grim, fingers clenched tightly, as if holding in his hands is Darren.


    Darren, Darren, do you like to steal women from others so much? I’m going topete with you, since you lostst time, this time, you are also losing.


    Soon stair suppressed his emotions, fiddled with his sideburns and spoke lightly: “Actually Horace is Darren’s uncle!”


    Catherine heard it and realized with a jolt that she had uttered a sound, but what she heard shocked her even more. editor-in-chief and Darren’s uncle were married, so wasn’t the editor-in-chief Darren’s uncle and mother?


    But the editor-in-chief’s age is not too old, so how could he marry an uncle-level person? Is it for money? Or is the editor-in-chief’s taste is heavy, have a love of uncle plot, and then met Darren’s uncle, and then fall in love?


    I rub, this is also too bloody it, did not expect ah, editor-in-chief actually, actually …


    But why would Darren call ra? There must be something wrong, their rtionship must not be simple, no I have to ask again, thinking of this, Catherine then opened her mouth: “And what is the rtionship between Darren and our editor-in-chief?”