Lena had been resting in her room for half an hour when someone knocked on her door again.
When I opened it, James was standing outside.
James maintained his professional tone, saying, "Ms. Dawson, the CEO invited you to have dinner."
Lena had eaten apples all night, and by now they had already been digested.
She entered Hunter's room, the lights in the room were turned on to the brightest, and there was a table set with a sumptuous dinner.
He sat at the dining table, flipping through a book in silence. Upon hearing a noise, he slowly looked up and said, "Please have a seat."
She was indeed a little hungry and not hesitant, so she sat down on the chair.
"Thank you, Mr. Reid."
On the table, there were at least fifteen dishes prepared, including those that flew in the sky, crawled on
