Chapter 1942 You Live Such A Happy Life, Mr. Crawford

Gale was only in charge of investigating. He was not the one who had the final say on things, so Gale did not say anything more.

Luke closed the documents and placed them in the drawer.

"Have you had breakfast?" he asked.

Gale was surprised yet delighted. 'For the first time, my boss is kind enough to be concerned about me and asked whether I’ve had breakfast!’

"I've not eaten." He came over early in the morning just to report the information he had found to Luke. Hence, he had not eaten his breakfast.

"Stay for breakfast, then." Luke maneuvered his wheelchair and headed out.

"Alright, Mr. Crawford," Gale promised. He had heard in the past that Luca was very good at cooking. She had entered the kitchen today, so she was definitely preparing breakfast. He did not expect there would come a day for him to try the breakfast prepared by Luca.

Luke suddenly stopped and turned around to look at him.

"Yes, Mr. Crawford?" Gale touched his face. He did not say anything and wondered why