Never expected he would make such a request.
"What, unwilling?"
The man slightly raised his chin, his eyes flashing lightly, carrying an air of scrutiny and amusement.
"No."
She quickly shook her head.
The request wasn't difficult; on weekends she would cook for herself anyway.
Having one more person to eat just meant adding one more bowl and washing another pair of chopsticks.
Really not much trouble at all.
Seeing her agree, Tristan Sterling's lips lifted slightly.
He withdrew his gaze, moved his body back half a step, and instinctively created some distance.
"The doctor just checked, your health isn't a big issue, just need to rest well for a few days. I'll give you two days off."
"Thank you, Mr. Sterling."
Vivian Sinclair immediately switched to work mode.
Straightening her back, hands crossed on her knees, her tone also turning serious.
"I will have someone deal with Caleb Campbell's matter."
Speaking here, his voice grew colder.
