Matriarch Farrell said coldly, “That’s my business. I will solve it myself. You don’t need to worry about it.


    You just need to take good care of your father and fulfill your filial piety.”


    After finishing speaking, Matriarch Farrell hung up the phone.


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    Annenburg in Province X.


    On the 38th floor of an office tower, in the chief executive officer’s office, a towering young woman with


    long hair pulled into a bun and dressed in a women’s suit stood before the window, gazing out at the


    slightly overcast sky.


    Her stomach suddenly sang about the empty city n.


    This made her a little distressed. She didn’t eat well at lunch.


    It wasn’t that the food wasn’t delicious; it was just that she was tired of eating food cooked by a chef


    and wanted to change her taste.


    But she hadn’t found a new chef yet, mainly because she hadn’t found a chef whose cooking suited her


    taste.


    She had a very picky mouth and was already famous for being picky in Annenburg.


    People outside were saying that as long as those who study cooking could cook a dish that could make


    her eat two bites, she could work as a chef in a five-star hotel. If she could eat a meal, that would be


    great.


    She would spend a lot of money to invite him to Ormond’s house to be her special chef, and the


    sry would be very good.


    People outside say that if they can cook her meals for a month, they can buy a house in a good


    location in Annenburg with full payment. This shows how high the sry she paid the chef was.


    Recently, the Ormond family was recruiting chefs again, but there were only a few applicants. They


    came for an interview, passed the butler test, and were asked to cook a few specialty dishes. After she


    tasted them, there was nothing more to say.


    She didn’t taste good.


    “knock, knock.”


    There was a knock on the door.


    The people outside the door pushed it open and came in without waiting for Elora to speak.


    “Sister.”


    Alsoing in was a young and beautiful woman, Elora’s first cousin, Tinsley Ormond, the second


    daughter of the Ormond family.


    Tinsley was carrying a delicate bag in her hand. She walked in, first put the bag on Elora’s desk, then


    walked behind the eldest sister and asked with concern, “Is the eldest sister worried?”


    The male members of the family were still young and far away from taking over. The eldest sister, Elora


    Ormond, managed all the Ormond family’s business, only providing assistance when needed. Elora


    was very busy and a workaholic, and she was reluctant to waste a minute.


    She could be anxious about anyone who wasted her time.


    That’s why Tinsley posed this question when she noticed Elora standing in front of the window.