After dinner, Ethan went upstairs to handle some business.
Claire, on the other hand, brought a bowl of soup from the kitchen.
"Elle, could you take this soup to Ethan? He’s been working hard on the shareholder meeting lately. He needs some good nourishment."
Though she knew Claire was trying to get them to interact more, Eleanor still felt uneasy from earlier, when Ethan had pinched her chin.
However, she had never refused Claire's requests, so she could only hold back her discomfort and take the bowl.
When she reached Ethan's study, he had just finished an international conference call.
Eleanor placed the soup gently on the desk in front of Ethan.
"This is a nourishing soup Mrs. Grant made for you. Drink a little before you continue working."
Ethan glanced at her before lifting t
