nca returned home when the living room light was on, she entered the door did not see Matthew, but Mrs. Brown is busy in the living room.


    “Mrs. Brown, where is Matthew?” When she called, she was clearly at home. Why is he nowhere to be seen?


    nca changed her slippers at the door, poured herself a ss of water, and was just halfway through when she heard movement from the study, she blinked, “In the study?”


    “Uh-huh.”


    Mrs. Brown was wiping the table, she wanted to say something when she saw ncae back, but the words turned in her mouth and then she swallowed them and gestured to nca, “Sir seems a little unhappy.”


    Unhappy?


    nca looked at Mrs. Brown’s cautious look and was a bit puzzled.


    No, when she went out this morning she was quite normal, and just now she called everything was normal, how could she suddenly be unhappy.


    “I’ll go check.”


    nca drank the water in the cup, casually put the quilt on the coffee table and walked towards the study.? N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.


    The road for a few seconds of distance she seriously thought, certainly not rted to their own, could it be that thepany has some kind of problem? But it doesn’t seem like it, with the understanding of Matthew during this period of time, what problems he can’t handle, there is still time to worry about work?


    “Knock, knock, knock!”


    Matthew was leaningzily on the beige sofa, opposite the rows of heavy books. He came back early from work today, thinking that he didn’t know how nca was doing on her first day at the studio, but she hadn’t even sent herself a message all day.


    Matthew looked at his phone from time to time in thepany, it was almost like the employees underneath were guessing that the president was waiting for some billion dor contract news?


    But, until the end of the evening, there was no news from nca.


    At seven o’clock in the evening, Matthew finally couldn’t resist making a phone call, only to have Goss, the driver, tell him, “Madam hasn’t mentioned the president all day.”


    Matthew: “…”


    Suddenly doubting his own charm?


    “Matthew, are you in there? I’ming in.”


    nca’s voice came from the doorway, Matthew didn’t say anything and turned his face to the side, when nca pushed the door in she saw Matthew leaningzily on the sofa, his slender legs folded, his eyes looking out the window.


    “Matthew?”


    “Yeah.”


    nca catwalked over to Matthew and stood in front of him, “What’s wrong, are you upset about something?”


    “Hmm.”


    “…” I didn’t expect Mr. Grant to admit it so frankly and generously, nca’s words stiffened for a moment before she sat down next to him, “What’s upsetting? ”


    Matthew did not say anything.


    nca coughed, “That, Mrs. Brown made some snacks, let’s go out to eat?”


    “Not interested.”


    “…” The conversation couldn’t go on.


    nca has not encountered this kind of situation, but look at Matthew’s look as if he is angry with someone, she took a deep breath and said righteously, “Who bullied you, you tell me, I will help you bully back!”