Chapter 847
When Daniel was on the way to buy breakfast, he happened to bump into rence, who came back
home with breakfast.
They met at the entrance, exchanging a nce with each other.
Daniel said calmly, “Morning, Mr. Conrad.”
rence replied, “You act pretty fast.”
Daniel raised his eyebrows and said proudly, “Compared to you, Mr. Conrad, I agree.”
rence snorted, not in the mood to retort.
Daniel looked at the food in his hands, resting a hand on his waist. “Mr. Conrad, you’ve bought too
much food. Can you finish it all? Why don’t you share some with me?”
rence entered the passcode to unlock the door. “Go buy it yourself.”
With a loud bang, he smashed the door close.
Daniel was wordless.
Ste had already tidied up herself when rence walked into the living room. She was drinking a
ss of water in the dining room.
She looked over at rence. “Who were you talking to at the door?”
“A beggar.”
Ste was confused.
rence paused a bit andpleted his words. “It’s Daniel. He asked me to share the breakfast with
him. I rejected him.”
Ste was amused.
His short conclusion did make sense.
rence put the food on the dining table. Ste said, “You’ve bought a lot. We can’t finish them all. I''ll
share some with Sherry.”
rence didn’t refuse again this time. He hummed to agree.
Ste felt quite amazed. While picking up the food, she asked, “Why didn’t you give it to Daniel
earlier?”
“I bought them myself. Why would I let him take advantage of me? He must go by himself. I guess he’s
arrived downstairs.”
Ste felt amused again.
Taking the food, she knocked on the next door.
However, Sherry was still sleeping probably. There was no response from the apartment.
Ste entered the passcode and walked. Looking in the direction of the open bedroom, she said,
“Sherry, I brought you some food for breakfast. Call Daniel to let him not buy anything more.”
A few secondster, Sherry trotted out of the bedroom barefoot. With a slightly blushed face, she
stammered, “Ste, why... why are you here?”
Ste answered, “I brought you breakfast.”
Then she added, “Call Daniel back. I didn’t take my phone with me.”
Sherry asked tentatively, “How did you know he was here?”
“rence met him at the entrance on the way back just now.”
Sherry was wordless.
Ste turned to look at her, only to find Sherry looked sleepy as she kept yawning. She said, “You
should sleep in after breakfast, honey. You can go to workter this morning.”
Upon hearing her words, Sherry became spirited instantly. “No, thanks, Ste. I’m not sleepy at all. I
can go to work after breakfast.”
She sounded so determined, afraid Ste would think she had done somethingst night that
exhausted her.
Although she was unwilling to admit it, she had been ratted out by the mess in the living room and the
bite marks on her body.
Ste smiled and didn’t continue this subject. She said, “I need to go now. Hurry up and eat the food
when it’s still warm. Remember to call Daniel back.”
Sherry nodded. “Sure. Thanks, Ste.”
When receiving Sherry’s call, Daniel had arrived at the breakfast shop and told the owner what he
wanted to order.
After hanging up the phone, he kept silent for a few seconds and said to the owner, “I’m sorry. I don’t
want them.”
The owner threw him an unfriendly nce while putting down the milk.
Daniel coughed and apologized again before turning away quickly.
...
In the afternoon, Sherry was idle, so she went to take a look at the new studio with Ste.
When she entered the door, she said in amazement, “I knew it’s massive when seeing the photos that
you sent to me. I didn’t expect this is one timerger than I had imagined.”
Ste said, “There’s space upstairs as well. I’ve taken a look. We can have two individual photo
studios.”
“For real?”
Sherry’s eyes lit up. Her current photo studio was too small. She had longed for having a bigger one for
a long time.
Ste nodded. “Go ahead and check it on upstairs.”
While walking, Sherry said, “I’ve never dreamed about having a studio in this kind of location. When I
first started my career in photography, it was good enough for me to be an independent photographer. I
had never thought about those things.”
Ste said, “I thought the same as you yesterday.”
Sherry said, “Anyway, we''ve worked hard to achieve this. Without you, there wouldn''t be me.”
“What are you talking about? We''re in this together, aren''t we?”
Sherry giggled. “Finally, we kept the promise of getting rich and famous together.”
Standing in front of the French window of the second floor, they could see a long street lined with shops
on both sides.
The sunlight shone through the window, almost illuminating the whole room.
It was warm and bright.
Sherry asked, “Let’s rent this one.”
Ste agreed, “Sure. I’ll call the agent over to sign the contract.”
When signing the contract, Donald heard it from nowhere and came to join the fun.
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He was wearing a tailored suit and a ss of golden-rimmed sses. He held a pen with hisw firm’s
logo.
When Donald was reading the contract, the agent stood aside with trembling hands, afraid there might
be something wrong with the contract.
Fortunately, Donald only found a few tiny problems. The agent agreed to put it in the additional
conditions.
Then the agent called the client to confirm the conditions. The other party agreed.
Soon, the contract was signed.
It was a ten-year lease.
After the agent was gone, Ste asked, “Why are you here, Donald?”
Donald put away his pen. “I’m the half business partner of your studio. Of course, I should attend such
an important asion.”
Sherry asked in confusion, “Since when did you be a half partner?”
Donald answered, “Without me, could the publicity, promotion, andmercial go so smoothly?”
Sherry clicked her tongue and didn’t retort.
Without him, neither she nor Ste could do those things alone.
Donald looked around and said happily, “This ce is pretty nice. After the remodeling, it’ll be eye-
catching.”
Sherry pointed out the sun outside. “Isn’t it eye-catching enough?”
Donald was wordless.
Ste chimed in, “All right. What do you want? Tell us directly.”
Donald was always worry-free, enjoying the freedom a lot. If there hadn’t been any issue, he wouldn’t
havee to her.
Since Ste exposed his intention, Donald pushed up the ss on his nose bridge. “Are you familiar
with the report surnamed Aldrich in City N Press?”
Ste said, “Sort of. Why?”
Donald asked, “Can you ask her on my behalf that whether she ns to beat me? Otherwise, why
does she often show up in front of me without saying anything?
Ste and Sherry gaped at him.