Chapter 870: This Competition, is the Final_1

Because of Adrian Zhekova, she hadn't had any of Cindy Clarke's food in a long time.

She negged for it.

"..." Cindy Clarke said with a laugh, "So, you miss my cooking, not me or Morgan?"

"Hehehe!" Peggy Lewis said, "I miss you both, but not as much as I miss your food. It's torture to my stomach."

"Alright." Cindy Clarke replied, "If you're around for business, just come over and I'll cook for you. Or I can cook for you at noon and send it over."

"Aren't you always sending lunch to Adrian during noon?" Peggy Lewis asked.

"Exactly, it's no trouble. I'll just double the portion when I cook for him and it will be enough for the three of us. Before I bring him his, I'll stop by your company first." Cindy Clarke replied.

"That's too convoluted, don't go to such trouble." Peggy Lewis replied, "Instead, I'll come to you."

What a big eyeroll Adrian would give her if he found out about this!