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Chapter 602
Making pizza?
Leo doubted if he had heard it wrong.
Jared had already started to delegate tasks, “Go wash and chop up the freshly bought food”
Leo sighed inwardly.
He knew deep down that Mr. Whitfield wouldn’t easily give him a holiday.
But Leo was very curious.
Why Mr. Whitfield suddenly took up cooking, and making something as complicated as pizza.
As Leo went to get the ingredients from the fridge, he asked, “Mr. Whitfield, I thought you didn’t like pizza?”
Jared actually wasn’t a big fan of pizza.
Leo had been with him for many years and knew his food preferences like the back of his hand.
Jared casually replied, “It’s for Summer to eat, pizza is just right, balanced diet.”
Leo was even more surprised, it was for Summer.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMr. Whitfield, do you already consider Summer as your own child?
You know there’s a mountain of company business waiting for you, and all the department managers are waiting
for you to attend a meeting.
And yet you’re leisurely cooking pizza for Summer at home?
Of course, these thoughts, Leo could only keep to himself.
On the surface, he still had to compliment, Mr. Whitfield is indeed responsible, and will surely be a good husband
and father in the future.
Making pizza was quite complicated.
Jared and Leo spent the whole afternoon and finally got it done.
The amount was enough for Summer to eat for half a month.
Leo asked, “Mr. Whitfield, didn’t you say that Summer’s parents will definitely come to pick him up in the next few
days? How is he going to finish all this?” Jared slightly frowned, “Get a Mamie box ready, he can take what he can’t
finish.”
Leo was speechless.
Mr. Whitfield, Summer lives in Manhattan, is he supposed to carry a fridge back?
He doesn’t need your food.
But no matter what Jared said, Leo had to do as he instructed.
By evening, Summer woke up.
Jared had made a lot of pizza.
In the evening, Jared also invited Leo to eat with them.
The pizza was mainly made by Mr. Whitfield, Leo just helped.
Leo didn’t expect the pizza that Mr. Whitfield made to be so delicious.
Leo ate a lot and praised, “Mr. Whitfield, your cooking skills are amazing, no wonder Ms. Pritchard always used to
say that you should have been a chef, but ended up being a CEO by mistake.”
After saying this, Leo had a bad feeling.
For all these years, he had always been very careful in front of Jared.
The name of Ms. Pritchard was something that couldn’t be mentioned casually.
Perhaps because Jared treated him like a friend today, he accidentally overstepped.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSure enough, Jared’s face had turned cold.
Leo was about to apologize.
Suddenly, Summer next to him said, “Sir, I want more, your pizza is the best I’ve ever had.”
Summer’s praise instantly lightened Jared’s mood.
He even showed a slight smile and said, “I’ll cut it for you, eat more if you like it.
For the first time, Leo was so grateful to Summer, it was like Summer saved his life.
Leo immediately stood up and said, “Mr. Whitfield, let me do the cutting.”
After dinner, Leo left, and Summer went to the study to read.
Meanwhile, Agnes‘ car was parked under a plane tree outside Maplewood Manor.
She tracked here from the Capital according to Nocturne’s location…
Agnes had been watching for a while now, and she saw Leo leaving.
Nocturne was in there, but Agnes was not quite sure how to get in.
The light in the study had been on the whole time.
Suddenly, Agnes remembered a habit of Jared’s.