Chapter 94
Falling for My Contractual Wife
After hanging up, Louise looked at Grace. âDonât be in a hurry to change your shoes. Go and cook.
Send lunch to Brian at noon.â
Grace was slightly stunned. âMiss Adkins, itâs better for you to deliver lunch to him yourself. I still have other things to do after buying my phone. I might not make it in time to deliver the food.â
Louise sneered. In her opinion, Grace was showing off Brianâs favor. It looked like Grace quit the chance so Louise got it.
The more Louise thought about it, the angrier she became. âNo, Brian said that the weather is too hot.
Heâs afraid that Iâll get heatstroke.â
Grace looked at Louise for two seconds and nodded. âIâll go cook.â
After making lunch, it was almost 11:30 p.m. It was just in time to rush over to Brianâs company.
Grace changed her shoes and left in a hurry. No one arranged a driver for her, so she took a taxi to Brianâs company.
The downstairs of the Francis Group.
Grace had just reached the door when the receptionist blocked her way. âWork pass.â
âIâm here to deliver food to Mr. Francis.â
The receptionistâs eyes revealed a trace of disdain. There were too many women who used such an excuse to meet Brian.
âWho are you to Mr. Francis?â
âIâm a maid from his home. Please open the door. Itâs almost noon.â
âMaâam, Mr. Francis is in a meeting now. You canât go up without an appointment.â
Grace was a little anxious. She looked at the time. It was already twelve in the afternoon. She still had to buy a phone and do a medical checkâup in the afternoon.
She took out her phone and wanted to call Brian, but she remembered that he was in a meeting upstairs, so she didnât dare. to call him. She was afraid of disturbing him.
After some thought, she handed the food to the receptionist. âMiss, please help me put it in the office at Mr. Francis.â
The receptionist glanced at her lunch box in disdain.
It was obvious that the receptionist was very unwilling to touch her things.
Grace sighed. âHow about this? You guys open the door. Iâll go up and put it in his office. Iâll leave immediately, okay?â
The receptionist shook her head firmly. âWeâve seen plenty of people like you, Miss.â
Grace watched as the minutes ticked by. She caught a glimpse of an employee swipe his card and went in. She quickly followed behind him.
At this moment, the receptionist saw that. She stood up and shouted, âSomeone! Drag this woman out!â
The bodyguards outside the door immediately rushed in and threw Grace out of the hall.
âIâm really a maid in the Francisâ place! Just let me go in!â
âMiss, the receptionist said you donât have an appointment. If you want to see Mr. Francis, youâd better wait. If someone comes down to pick you up, you can go up again.â
The weather outside was extremely hot. It was noon, and there was no place to hide outside.
She was afraid that she would miss someone she knew if she walked far away, she could only wait at the door.
1. om. Why wasnât At the CEOâs office, Brian came out of the conference room and looked at his watch. It was already 12:30 p.m. Why Grace here yet?
He glanced at his phone. No messages or calls from her.
Brian sat on the chair and handled some work. Camren walked in. âMr. Francis, arenât you going to eat?â
Brian glanced at his watch. âYou can go by yourself. I asked Grace to deliver me food.â
Camren looked at the time on the wall and suddenly thought of something. âAt this time, could Miss Sherman have been stopped by the receptionist downstairs?â
Brian frowned. âGo and take a look immediately.â
âOkay. Got it.â
Grace felt that she was about to be burnt by the sun when she finally saw Camren come out.
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