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Chapter 230

Chapter 230 The Most Pathetic Little Brother Ever

My Endless love

Chapter 230 The Most Pathetic Little Brother Ever

Outside of the wide French window, the ink-like sky was dotted with stars.

The lights in Benin City were dimming, and there was a lively scene.

Rosiley looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her as if she were infatuated. She had never

known that Benin City was so beautiful at night.

Behind her, Payton lay on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling. Occasionally, his stomach would

rumble.

He was starving!

However, his dear Rosiley was not planning to eat yet. She said that she would not eat until Sachin

finished the meeting.

However, who knew how long the meeting would last? He was afraid that when the meeting was

over, he would starve to death here.

Just as Payton sighed, the office door opened, and a tall man walked in.

Hearing the sound, Payton hurriedly sat up. When he saw clearly who was coming, her face was

filled with joy, and he said, "Sir, you finally finish the meeting. My stomach is about to flatten from

hunger.”

Sachin glanced at his stomach, "It looks fine now.”

"This is exaggeration..."

Payton explained helplessly.

Sachin gave him a sidelong glance and walked straight towards the woman standing beside the

French window.

Payton curled his lips and walked out of the office, leaving them alone.

After comparing the two options, he made a decision in his heart.

He stood up and walked straight to the door of the president's office. Without any hesitation, he

raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.

But before his hand could touch the door, it opened.

Rosiley was going to call Payton for dinner, but when she opened the door, she saw the person

standing at the door and couldn't help but got shocked.

She looked at Payton, whose hand was frozen in mid-air, with some amusement. "Payton, are you

praying?”

Payton withdrew his hand and laughed dryly, "Rosiley, you have a rich imagination.”

Rosiley raised her eyebrows, saying, "That's right. For a person who works in the media, how can he

write articles without imagination?"

"Rosiley, I'm confused...”

The articles that relied on imagination should be made-up stories! Was she kidding?

"Don't you understand?" Rosiley turned around and walked into the office, saying, "For

entertainment reporters, they have to rely on their imagination to complete the stories. They are not

purely made up."

"That's what a gossip journalist will do. But I thought that an entertainment reporter would not..."

Rosiley turned around and smiled at him, saying, "There's no difference between them."

Hearing this, Payton shrugged his shoulders. Indeed, there was no entertainment reporter that

would not make up stories.

They walked to the sofa and sat down. Sachin had already placed all the dishes they brought on the

coffee table.

Seeing those dishes, Payton almost burst into tears. He could finally eat!

"Payton, here you are.” Rosiley handed him a pair of chopsticks. Seeing him staring at the dishes,

she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

“I'm sorry, Payton, for having kept you waiting."

Payton shook his head, replying, “It's OK. Anyway, I'm not busy."

With that, he picked up the chopsticks, and began to gobble.

Seeing this, Rosiley and Sachin looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that Payton was really

starving.

"Sachin, eat a shrimp." Rosiley picked up a shrimp and placed it in the bow! in front of Sachin.

Just as Sachin was about to say something, a pair of chopsticks reached out to pick up the shrimp.

He looked up and saw Payton biting the shrimp in his mouth. "I'll have it, sir.”

"Payton, are you a child? Don't you know that a man should learn to share?" Rosiley said helplessly.

"He has already had dinner in the office! Your lipstick! So, he doesn't have to eat this shrimp.”

Rosiley's hand shook and the shrimp was dropped from her chopsticks.

She stared at Payton with wide eyes, "Payton, what did you just say?"

Payton grinned at them, saying, "I said that he just had dinner."

As he spoke, his meaningful gaze swept across Rosiley's lips. She quickly raised her hand to cover

her mouth, and instantly blushed.

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