Chapter 1363


    "Actually, I was pretty near when I called, so I came here as fast as I could. '' Fiore exined as she


    looked at him.


    "Oh, so that''s the case, huh." Jared said, having understood what had happened upon hearing it.


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    "I think you''ve just arrived, Mr. Johnston. But didn''t you say that you were in the office when we were


    on the phone?" Fiore looked at Jared with probing eyes.


    "I''ve been at the office, but I had to go out to run some errands,” Jared casually said.


    "Oh," Fiore uttered when she came to the realization.


    And when the elevator doors opened, Jared walked out with Fiore following suit, and together, they


    entered the office.


    "Your wine is over there, Miss Fisher. I''ll get someone to bring it out for you. '' Jared said while pointing


    to a box of wine on the right.


    “Thank you, but it''s alright, Mr. Johnston. I''ll get someone to take it out of here when I leave,” Fiore


    said, hinting that she was not about to leave anytime soon.


    “Okay then. Rx and make yourself at home. I''ll get my assistant to make you a cup of coffee." Jared


    went up to his desk, picked his phone up, and dialed his assistant''s internal line.


    I am impressed, Mr. Johnston. You have grown to remember my preferences now.” Fiore looked at


    him, her eyes lighting up as sheplimented him.


    "Ms. Fisher, you''ve been here multiple times, so naturally, I can''t help but remember them,” Jared said,


    implying that he did not remember her preferences on purpose.


    In spite of this, Fiore was not bothered.


    She proceeded to take a seat on the couch across Jared and picked up a magazine to read. "Mr.


    Johnston, do you also like to read magazines?” she asked absentmindedly.


    "No, my aides prepared them for guests to read," Jared casually replied.


    "Anyway, how''s the green energy project going, Miss Fisher?” Jared suddenly asked.


    In response, Fiore ced the magazine down, after which she looked at Jared and said, ‘I''ve been


    really busy recently, and haven''t had a breather for so long. When will youe over to give me a


    hand, Mr. Johnston?"


    Fiore then looked into Jared''s eyes. She was somehow looking forward to an answer that she


    wanted to hear.


    "Didn''t I send over an employee capable enough to aid you? What''s the matter? Is that person not


    good enough for the job? Do you need me to send you another?" Jared shot her a nce and


    continued to open the documents in his hand.


    "Send me another one? Forget it. I''ll just wait for you toe over and help me out.” Fiore


    expressed her wish again.


    Jared withheld his reply and buried his face in the stack of documents instead.


    Then, Fiore walked up to Jared''s desk with the magazine in hand.


    "You''ve been working really hard every day. Aren''t you tired, Mr. Johnston?" Fiore casually asked to


    make conversation with him.


    "Fortunately, I''m already used to it," Jared said, and as soon as he raised his head, she was already in


    front of him.


    "Has the coffee been served to you?" Jared gestured and was about to pick his phone up to make


    another call.


    "No, I just came over to take a seat. The view here is better aspared to the view on the couch."


    Fiore said pointedly.


    Jared took a nce of the couch behind her. He did not mind, as she could sit wherever she liked.


    "Mr. Johnston, where did you buy this pen from? It’s so exquisite!" Fiore’s eyes zoomed in on the pen


    in Jared''s hand.


    "It must''ve been prepared by the assistant. Would you like me to have the assistant get you one?"


    Jared looked at Fiore and offered.


    "No thanks, I don''t use a pen that often, but I think you look really elegant with a pen!" Fiore said,


    giving him a veiledpliment.


    Hearing this, Jared stifled a retch. ''So, she was waiting for me.’