Chapter 142 Not Her Home

He looked at his phone.

"What do you think will happen if she is by my side for three years?"

"What?

Ryan didn't listen carefully. He only heard the words "three years".

Draven crossed his legs and looked at him in confusion. "You're sick again."

Ignoring him, Draven tidied up the documents on the table, picked up his phone, and got up. "Shall we have dinner?"

He was very calm, and he didn't look like he was joking.

Ryan checked the time. "Now?

Should I have breakfast or lunch?"

He had already taken the car keys. "The L'Opera Restaurant is far away from the company. It takes nearly an hour to drive there. It's almost time for dinner. If you don't want to go, then forget it."

He took a step forward.

Ryan, who was sitting on the sofa, was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he immediately jumped up and followed him.

"Of course! I'm going to eat!"