Chapter 640
The truth was, Tammie’s family had never been whole for as long as he could remember.
“From now on, I’ll eat with you every day, Tammie,” Ann said with a cheerful smile.
“Thank you, Ann,” he replied, his eyes soft with gratitude.
She placed a piece of chicken on his plate. “You’ve gotten so thin lately. You need to eat more.”
“You too,” he replied, returning the gesture.
Ann took a bite, then asked casually, “So, what have you been so busy with?”
Forgetting Benedict’s warning entirely, Tammie answered, “I’m working on a design draft.”
“A design draft?” Ann knew all about his business ventures, including his jewelry company. “Is it for CL Jewels?”
“That’s right.”
“Aren’t you guys about to go public soon?” she pressed. While his comics were popular, the bulk of his wealth came from the jewelry business.
“This design is for a competition,” he explained, a spark of excitement in his eyes. If we place in the top three, CL Jewels should have a clear path to an PO He had immense confidence in their work. After all, a sixty-million-dollar black market offer was a testament to its value.
“Really?” Ann’s eyes lit up. “Tammie, you’re so talented! I’m sure your work will make it into the top three!”
“It wasn’t just my work,” he gently corrected. “The design was a joint effort with my partner, Benedict.”
Ann knew of Benedict. He was a
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brilliant designer from a prestigious school, someone Tammie had spoken of often when they first started their business With Benedict’s touch its anteed success. I think you’ll do better than the top three. You’ll take first place, no question.”
Her praise was like music to his ears, reinforcing his belief in her loyalty. Ann had
so much faith in them, while Benedict harbored such ugly suspicions.
After they finished eating, Ann cleared the dishes.
She came back moments later with a cup of tea. “Tammie, I’ve made you some green tea. Why don’t you rest youreyes? Staring at a screen all day is very tiring fo
“Thank you, Ann. You’re so thoughtful,” he said.
Ann placed the tea on the table and turned to Tammie. “I should let you focus. I’ll
be downstairs if you need me.”
“All right,” Tammie said.