Evening, eight o’clock.


    nca Roach stood at the door, picking up the people from the studio one by one and bringing them in.


    After all, aunch is not easy, she certainly can’t do it alone, or she has to rely on her staff.


    “Hello President Roach!”


    “Well, go on in.”


    She hooked the corners of her mouth and gestured toward the inside of the restaurant.


    Before she could get up she was grabbed by another person around the waist and pulled to the side, burying her entire body in his arms.


    “Matthew Grant, why are you out?”


    “I wanted to see if you were tired.” Matthew Grant looked down at her, “Do you want to go in and rest?”


    “No, I’m okay, we don’t have many people in the studio anyway.”


    nca Roach shook her head and was just about to get out of his arms when her eyes lit up at the sight of the two men getting out of the car.


    “Selina, what brings you here?”


    “I informed them toe over, along with Elizabeth Harris.”


    Matthew Grant said smoothly, lowering his voice in her ear, still with a polite, light smile on the corner of his mouth.


    “Got it, husband best.”


    She whispered back and greeted her with a smile, taking Selina’s arm and squeezing Charles White to the side.


    “Selina, it’s so nice of you toe over.”


    “It’s also rare for me toe out, and I owe it to you this time.”


    Selina hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled quietly.


    “You hear that, Charles, take Selina out more often.”Têxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    nca Roach followed her words and said half-jokingly at Charles White, actually threatening him in front of Matthew Grant.


    “Now that Selina is my friend, I’m sure we can’t avoid going out.”


    “All on your arrangement, sister-inw.”


    Charles White promised with his mouth, walked to Matthew Grant’s side and began toin in a small voice.


    “Matthew, your wife and Selina have only met a few times, and you’re already stealing people from me.”


    “Ask yourself.”


    Matthew Grant’s thin lips lightly opened, spitting out a few words before turning around and walking inside the restaurant, leaving only a meaningful look.


    In addition to the room with the gathering outside, there was a separate private room.


    nca Roach helped Selina carefully through the crowd and pushed the door into the private room.


    “You’re pregnant, so be careful.”


    “Well … good.”


    Selina’s movements stiffened for a moment, and the look under her eyes changed.


    She had thought nca Roach didn’t know about her, and now it seemed she did.


    But with Matthew Grant’s rtionship with Charles White, it was just a simple matter to find out.


    “Selina, you sit here.” nca Roach helped her into the innermost seat of the booth, “Don’t lean against the door.”


    Charles White followed and sat next to Selina, poured a cup of hot water and ced it in front of her, looking up jokingly.


    “Sister-inw, you’re in a good mood today.”


    “I’ve been in a good moodtely.”


    nca Roach naturally handed everything in her hand to Matthew Grant, and with a glint in her eye, immediately continued.


    “Matthew Grant is going to take Alice and I out of the country to have fun, girls well still like fresh things the most, Selina, don’t you think so?”


    “Hmm?”


    Selina was suddenly mentioned, froze for a moment, then silently nodded her head.


    “See, Selina likes it too.” nca Roach smiled and continued, “Or we’ll go together, just to have somepany.”


    With that, she went under the table to tug on Matthew Grant’s sleeve again, imploring him to speak up.


    Matthew Grant’s mouth curled up in a smile, and he took nca Roach’s wrist into his palm with his opposite hand.


    His little woman really had strange ideas at all times and ended up asking him for help.


    “President Charles, my wife has said so, what do you think.”