The delivery date is approaching day by day, and the time that was previously lenient has be urgent after Winnie’s long recuperation time.


    Winnie sighed, fortunately the injury was not nca Roach, otherwise it would have been really difficult toplete the setting of those stones by hand.


    Three days after the party, Winnie started to work and nca Roach stayed in Winnie’s office, the two of them asionally chatted and the work atmosphere was good.


    nca Roach was about to join thest gold thread between the stones when she heard a noise outside the door.


    Immediately afterwards Isabel came running over, “President Roach, a group of people areing to our studio with something, they say they are from Empire Group.”


    “Matthew Grant?” nca Roach frowned and put down the jewel in her hand, put it away and locked it up in the safe, she was really cautious every time.


    She put the design away before going out to see what was going on with Isabel.


    The studio happened to have arge empty room, which was now full of people, and arge desk on the right.


    nca Roach remembered what Matthew Grant had said about “never leaving”.


    “What’s this, did Matthew Grant ask him to move it?”


    nca Roach had met all these people, they were all Matthew Grant’s assistants and secretaries.


    Seeing the president’s wife all sitting up, the male assistant closest to nca Roach replied, “President Grant exined that the entire Empire Group president’s office was moved to this office.”


    “You guys go back, I have other arrangements for this room.”


    nca Roach was confused by the sudden arrival of so many people.


    The assistant’s face was difficult: “Sorry, we follow the boss’s orders, you’d better discuss with President Grant, as long as President Grant let us go, we’ll pack our things immediately.”


    …


    The assistant smiled and spoke without condescension. nca Roach wanted to write down his work card, but thought better of it.


    Matthew Grant’s group of secretaries and assistants all look the same, only Matthew Grant’s head, others either smile and dismiss, or pretend not to hear.


    Damn.


    nca Roach: “Where is he?”This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.


    The assistant’s eyes nced behind her, “President Grant.”


    “Hmm.”


    Matthew Grant smiled wickedly and wrapped his wife’s waist around him as he walked out the door.


    “That’ll be inches away.”


    Once by the hallway window, nca Roach nudged Matthew Grant away, keeping to a normal conversational distance.


    “Stop, stop, stop, you’re moving all your offices here, what a hassle that is over at Empire Group.”


    “No hassle,puter exchange.”


    “Then …” nca Roach feels awkward, sticking together at work and after work, no personal space for everyone.


    “So… so did you bring Curtis Irwin too?”


    “You care about Curtis Irwin?”


    Matthew Grant wondered what was going through nca Roach’s mind, shouldn’t she be asking him about her husband at this time, why Curtis Irwin?


    Matthew Grant was not happy.


    nca Roach was busy exining: “No, you see, we are an old married couple, and if we see each other at work and after work, I am afraid you will get tired of seeing me, and your assistant and my assistant are also a couple, so it will affect the work.”


    “No, neither one is a problem, I won’t get tired of it, and as for the two of them, I can give Curtis Irwin a vacation.”


    Matthew Grant was serious and determined, as if he would let Curtis Irwin lose his job as soon as nca Roach gave her the nod.


    It’s just that, nca Roach smiled harder than a bitter melon: “Forget it then, that’s it, I think it’s fine.”


    “Well, I think so, too.” Matthew Grant narrowed his smiling eyes, how to look bad.