Chapter 362

“See you next time, Mr. Williams!” Gary said, looking at Keven. “Alright. Take care!” Keven smiled politely. He would be the first to be unhappy if Gary wanted to stay for a meal.

Keven could have arrived earlier, but knowing that Gary was also coming, he deliberately got someone to investigate Gary’s whereabouts. So in the end, he and Gary almost arrived at the same time, He thought, “Mila rarely asks me for help. As long as she does, I will spare any effort to help her. I will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity! Mila begins to accept me. It means that she has put down her past.” Gary noticed Judith’s cheek, which was still a little red and swollen. But with Keven around, he could not ask much and drove away. Sarah also came. Mila stood by the window and watched Gary’s car leave. Then, she entered the kitchen with a complicated expression and continued to prepare lunch.

Keven brought many people here. They carried out the old furniture and replaced them with new ones.

Many people were going in and out of Judith’s house at the moment. In less than an hour, dozens of workers finished everything. The whole house was instantly refreshed and decorated with high-end furniture. The things that Gary brought over were all moved to the living room. Only then did they sit down happily to eat together! Gary drove back to the villa. Frank was waiting for him to come back for lunch. However, it was take-out food. Seeing it, Gary’s mood instantly became bad. “Everything has been delivered?” Frank asked in a low voice. “Yes.” Gary nodded weakly. A trace of displeasure appeared on Frank’s handsome face.

“Have lunch.” He pointed at the takeout on the table. Gary glanced at it, his face full of disdain. “Frank, if I knew you ordered takeout again, I might as well have lunch at Judith’s home.” Frank sat down and said casually, “The cook has gone home to look after her daughter-in-law. She won’t come back for a while.

Let’s eat take-out first.” Gary lazily sat across from Frank. “Frank, look at you. What would you do if I weren’t here? “Don’t order a takeout tonight. I’ll cook for you!” Gary’s tone was filled with helplessness, and he felt pitiful for Frank. “You?” Frank looked at him suspiciously. “What? Haven’t you enjoyed the dishes I cooked before?” Gary glared at him. “Fried cucumber with egg without peeling? And the eggs were burnt. And fried beef with chili? I could only see chili. Even pigs don’t dare to eat the dishes you cook. I will continue to order takeout, so as not to go to the hospital,” As Frank spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and ate casually. At this time, he missed the dumplings made by Judith. He thought, “Judy, what should I do with you?” “It was the first time I cooked, so I couldn’t do it well.” Gary looked up at Frank, “Frank, do you give people only one chance? I will cook beef for you tonight. It must taste good.”