"Mr. Wood," Fiona held the lunchbox and knocked on the door, "Lunch is here."

A cold voice was heard, "No need."

"Oh, Mrs. Wood ordered it for you."

"Enter."

Fiona breathed a sigh of relief. Gale's name really was useful.

Shawn sat in front of the desk. He stared at the box, "She bought it?"

"Yes," Fiona said smoothly, "You're still in her heart… She's a girl. They rarely mean what they say. Sometimes, you shouldn't take it too seriously."

Shawn coldly snorted.

He looked reluctant, btu his hands honestly took up the utensils.

"It's not bad," he said. He saw the card and glanced at it.

Even though Shawn did not show too much emotion, his expression calmed down quite a bit.

Fiona breathed a sigh of relief.

The meal was clearly the same as what he had ordered before, but Shawn had never praised it.

The moment he said Gale ordered it, it suddenly tasted better in Shawn's eyes.

Love really did make people blind.

Gale returned to her department and sat on her seat, dazed.

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