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Chapter 57

Reynaldo had already gotten up, and he wasn't in the room.

I struggled to get out of bed and realized that today was only my second day at work. I gathered myself and went to freshen up.

In the mirror, my dark circles looked a bit scary. I sighed inwardly; it seemed that I really couldnโ€™t stay up late anymore in the future.

After washing up, I realized that my ankle had improved a lot. The swelling had gone down. It seems that the medicine Reynaldo bought had really good effects. The medicine was still on the low table, so I quickly took it and applied another layer to my ankle before grabbing my bag and heading to the company.

However, when I arrived downstairs, I was completely stunned. I saw Reynaldo sitting at the dining table, checking his emails. There were several breakfast items placed on the dining table, and they didnโ€™t look like they were store-bought. I walked over in astonishment and said, โ€œDid you make this breakfast?โ€

Reynaldo didnโ€™t even lift his head and said to me, โ€œI accidentally made too much breakfast. If you want to eat, pick what you like and eat it. If you donโ€™t want to eat, just throw it all away.โ€

Umโ€ฆ

I looked at the breakfast on the table. There were sandwiches, fried eggs, pancakes, as well as millet porridge and steamed buns. This was not doing more, this was doing too much. I asked him, โ€œDid you eat?โ€

He still didnโ€™t lift his head and said, โ€œI ate.โ€

I choked for a moment and silently went to get two food bags. I made a sandwich and then I packed two steamed buns, but there was still a lot of breakfast left on the table.

I couldnโ€™t help but say to him, โ€œActually, you donโ€™t have to make so much breakfast. Not to mention the waste, itโ€™s also troublesome. You can eat alone, you can order takeout, or you can buy something on the way to the company, or you can even ask your secretary to buy it for you. Look, making such a big spread wasted food and also wasted your time, didnโ€™t it?โ€

Reynaldo finally lifted his head and looked at me. He slowly narrowed his eyes, his cold gaze sharp as knives. I instantly pursed my lips and dared not say anything.

He smiled at me slowly and said, โ€œSo, do you eat it or not? If you donโ€™t want to eat it, just throw it all away!โ€

โ€œEat, I eaโ€ฆโ€ I quickly put the prepared sandwich and steamed buns behind me and smiled at him in surprise, โ€œEat!โ€

Suddenly, I thought of a way to not waste food. I hurriedly turned back to the kitchen and brought several food bags over. Apart from the millet porridge, I packed up all the other breakfast items.

Reynaldo frowned and looked at me, โ€œWhat are you doing?โ€

I said to him as I packed, โ€œI still think itโ€™s shameful to waste food. These breakfasts look really good, and I plan to bring them to the office for my colleagues to eat. Some of them definitely wonโ€™t have time for breakfast.โ€

Bang!

As soon as I finished speaking, a magazine that was placed on the table was knocked to the ground by Reynaldo. I was startled and raised my head in astonishment, only to see his cold figure walking away.

So, why was he angry again? I made full use of the breakfast he made, not wasting any bit. Shouldnโ€™t he be happy? Ah, this manโ€™s emotions have become increasingly unpredictable.

I thought Reynaldo had already left angrily, but when I walked out of the yard, I found that his car was still parked by the roadside. Huh? Could he be waiting for me? I was afraid of being too sentimental, so I didnโ€™t dare to go.

I bypassed his car directly and prepared to hail a taxi at the intersection ahead. However, just as I passed his car, he suddenly started it and the vehicle swiftly drove past me. I stared at the dust left behind by his car, bewildered.

What is this man making a fuss about? Luckily, I didnโ€™t foolishly sit in his car just now, otherwise I would have been mocked by him again.

It was easy to catch a taxi at the intersection. After getting on the car, I took out the packed sandwiches and steamed buns to eat. I have to say, Reynaldoโ€™s cooking skills were really good. The breakfast he made was even more delicious than what they sell outside.

When I arrived at the company, coincidentally, I ran into the CEO again. I heard his assistant next to him calling him Mr. Pruitt.


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