"Louis, let me pick up Luka today."

Grace took Louis's arm and glanced at the two parents who had just been there, wanting nothing more than to pull the tongues out of the two.

Louis' eyebrows knitted lightly and his eyes swept coolly over her arm that had come up around him.

Grace's smile froze and she awkwardly let go of his hand.

"Louis, I'm sorry. A lot of people are watching. I'm just doing my job."

It was a reminder to him that they had just been in the news, so there was still a need for him to make himself look like an affectionate man.

Louis didn't say anything, but glowered at her and took a big step forward.

Grace's fingers squeezed tightly and followed quickly.

In the car, Violet watched Louis and Grace get into the car one after the other. Their car drove off but Violet felt a little stuffy.

She opened the car window and breathed in the fresh air outside.

"Violet, is Louis' son a bit autistic?"

Josie started the car and spoke up.

Violet rolled the window up, "Yes."

Josie was surprised, "Didn't you notice? He just spoke up when he was facing you!"

Violet thought about it, and it did.

In Balridge Mano, he only spoke when he was standing beside her.

There was a feeling of pity and softness in her heart for no reason. "Violet, why do I feel this child is closer to you?" Josie said again. Violet laughed, "I think it's because I had Erin, and I smells like milk." "You can still explain it that way?"

"Or what?"

The kitchen of Palace Hotel.

Evie directed the transporters to bring the pastries into the kitchen.

"Miss Williams, the pastries are all ready?"

Ivan inquired as he came into the kitchen.

"Yes, here's the delivery order."

Evie handed the order to Ivan.

Thinking of something, she pointed to a few varieties of pastries and said, "Mr. Ivan, these pastries are the new flavors. We add a lot of new ingredients in them. So, special notes of the main ingredients should be made when displaying. Just to prevent some people from being allergic."

Ivan nodded his head after listening, "Tasty Interlude Bakery really lives up to its name and is very cautious in its work."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Evie smiled, and the two of them chatted for a few more minutes.

Surprise flashed in Evie's eyes when she heard that it was Louis who named them as the first partner.

Was it because of her sister?

When she finished unloading the goods, Evie left by car.

A few moments later, Grace came over.

"Mr. Ivan, did Tasty Interlude Bakery just deliver the pastries?"

"Yes, Ms. Grace."

Ivan was holding the supply list in his hand and praised, "Mr. Johnson's vision is unique. Although Tasty Interlude Bakery is small in scale, it is good in quality and careful in its work. Their manager even reminded me not to forget to make a note of the main ingredients of these new products when displaying."

"Oh? Really?"

Grace pretended to be interested, took the supply list and looked at it, then gave it back to Ivan.

"I hope this Bakery will live up to Louis's expectations and keep the quality."

"Yes yes."

11

Grace and Ivan exchanged a few pleasantries, then turned to leave.

She came to the housekeeping department, and went into the office to check the information of the residents in the past two days.

When she saw the name of a VIP, the corners of her mouth were turned upwards.

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