Chapter 292

Tyrone was scolding someone again.

Heather silently sympathized with the person on the other end of the call, then knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Tyrone's stern voice came from inside the room.

Heather pushed the door open and saw Tyrone sitting behind his desk, his gaze fixed on her.

"Are you busy?" Heather asked with a smile.

Tyrone glanced at her coldly, then lowered his head to focus on the documents, ignoring her.

Clearly, he was still upset.

Heather walked in, approached Tyrone, and placed the bowl of fruit salad on the table. "I made some fruit salad, try it."

Tyrone glanced at her but remained silent. His expression clearly said "I'm not eating, I'm busy."

Heather then used a silver fork to pick up a piece of strawberry, bringing it to his lips. "I made this especially for you. Won't you try it?"

The bright strawberry was coated with a bit of salad dressing, and it looked appetizing.

Tyrone didn't even bat an eyelid, acting as if she was invisible.

Heather put the