Josh was holding a small stack of paper which could easily be mistaken for office documents.

“Here you go.”

After slipping the papers to Zachary across his desk, Josh took a seat and put his breakfast on the table. He asked his boss, “Do you want some? I got my food delivered from the Wiltspoon Hotel. It’s delicious.”

Since Wiltspoon Hotel operated under York Corporation, Zachary usually grabbed his breakfast, lunch, and dinner there.

Now that Zachary had a wife, it had been a while since Josh dined with his boss.

Hmm… Josh kinda missed those moments.

“I’m good.”

Picking up the file, Zachary flipped through and asked, “Is everything here?”

“Yeah. It’s all there. No stone is left unturned.”

“It’s not a lot.”

“The younger members of the family have it pretty good while the seniors spent their lives on the farm. What more can there be?”

Zachary was without a word.

As mentioned by Josh, there was nothing much to write about the seniors, albeit the info on the younge