Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 618

Downtown, in the evening.

In Leslie’s huge villa, Ingrid urged three times in the kitchen, "How long does the soup take?"

"Madam, the chicken soup for Mr. Eastwood must be cooked for two hours, or he won't like it." The servant was helpless, "I can't control the time. You said it too late."

"Okay, okay, call me when you're done." Ingrid turned away angrily. She didn’t make things difficult for the servant.

She suddenly thought of cooking some chicken soup for Leslie so she would have an excuse to go to the company.

While waiting, she paced back and forth in the living room, thinking of Catherine.

She raised her wrist to check the time from time to time. Soon it would be past dinner time.

When the moon and stars appeared in the sky, and the whole city was lit up by ​​lights, she finally smelled the aroma of chicken soup.

He should be working overtime today because he didn’t come home.

"Mrs. Eastwood, the chicken soup is ready."

Ingrid took the thermos from the maid and hurried to the yard.

The driver opened the car door for her, and she quickly got into the car holding the thermos carefully, "Go to the company, hurry up!"

"Yes, Mrs. Eastwood." The driver closed the door for her and quickly returned to his seat.

About ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the R-Alan.

Ingrid opened the car door, quickly got out of the car with the thermos, and rushed towards the company.

Upstairs.

Leslie was in a good mood, and he walked into the vice president's office with two cups of freshly brewed coffee.

Hearing the footsteps, Catherine, who was busy working, looked up and saw the middle-aged man smiling.

"Come, have a cup of coffee, I made it myself."

The woman sitting in the office chair looked up, the two were talking about something.

Although she couldn't hear what he was saying, they looked very intimate.

Ingrid didn't stop but slowed down. She saw it clearly.

When she walked into the CEO's office with a restless heart, Josh got up quickly, "Mrs. Eastwood."

"Hi, Josh." She put the soup gently on Leslie's desk, smiled, and asked, "Where is Leslie? I brought him chicken soup. "

Josh was a little worried. She passed Catherine's office just now. Didn't she see Leslie?

But she'd better not have seen it.

"In the conference room I suppose, wait a moment, I'll call him now." With that said, Josh left quickly.

He hurried into the vice president's office and whispered to Leslie's ear, "Mr. Eastwood, your wife is here."