Janice nodded, smiling, "Yes, you''re right, but I think you should still hold back, or Grandfather would give you a spanking if he finds out!"


    Myra shrugged, not concerned about her father. "He can do whatever he likes. All


    I know is that handsome guy here is as strong as he is good-looking-who


    wouldn''t be interested after meeting him?"


    That was when someone knocked on the door.


    The Ghostly Six and Jada were immediately on alert, concerned that someone else hade to attack Myra.


    However, Myra waved them off. "Calm down. It''s just the delivery man-I ordered takeout."


    She walked over to open the door, and it really was a delivery man.


    Taking the lunchboxes and putting everything on the table, she chuckled at Jada and the Ghostly Six. "You guys are really paranoid. Just look at your chief—it''s like none of it affects him. That stoicism is what makes a leader."


    Jada and the Ghostly Six smiled in wry amusement-they would like to do the same, but they were not powerful enough to do that!


    Moreover, Frank has super senses, and he must have sensed that the person outside was harmless. They could not be the same, so the only thing they could do was be constantly vignt.


    "Just kidding." Myra smiled as she opened the lunchboxes. "Don''t worry about it. Now sit down and eat."


    Everyone did, when Myramented, "I''m surprised that a remote ce like this has food delivery."


    Janice smiled, as she clearly knew the ce better. "You might not be aware, but that''s not all—there''s everything from electronic stores to designated drivers avable here. Never underestimate the modern era-everything''s different now." "No wonder the old man had a brain fart and suddenly decided to invest in the boonies. Well, that''s why."


    Myra nodded and turned to Frank. "So, do you have any projects you''d like to rmend? Let''s get this partnership thing in full swing!"


    "We''ll see," Frank replied, shaking his head. "I don''t have any right now." Myra sighed but nodded.


    That was when someone knocked on the


    e door again, leaving Jada


    the Ghostly Six exasperated" and


    Zahn, could it be another delivery?"


    Myra shook her head. "I''m no glutton. I can''t fit so much food in my stomach."


    Frank then said quietly, "But it''s the delivery man from earlier."


    "You''re sure? How?" Myra asked, puzzled.


    Frank smiled. "Because I can see what you can''t."


    "So you''re saying you have X-ray vision? In that case, there''s nothing separating


    us."


    Instead


    interested, even


    in getting upset, Myra was do you think about my bowalt


    Frank with her


    Furious, Janice mmed her hand on the table and bellowed, "Could you show some restraint?! I''m right here!"


    Myra rolled her eyes and left to open the door.


    Frank was right-it was the delivery man from earlier, but he carried nothing this time.


    "I''m sorry," he quickly apologized. "I misced one of your orders..."


    Seeing how flustered he was, Myra waved him off. "Don''t worry about it. We''ll just pretend nothing happened."


    "Thank you!" The delivery man nodded repeatedly.


    Then, he apologized again and pointed at his watch. "I''m on the clock, so I can''t talk. I''m going now!"


    Myra nodded. "Go on. It''s fine!"


    She watched as he left before


    turning toward Frank and winkinget


    "How about that, handsen''t I a caringdy?" Contentdy?"


    Janice smiled in wry amusement. "Do you think you''re being understanding?"