Chapter 467 Enjoy Your Meal

Ashley felt her head aching. She was surprised, and she couldn't help but think that Greyson was such a silly man to think that way.

Moreover, if she allowed Greyson to call Andrew, everything she did would be in vain. Andrew was smart enough to figure things out on his own.

Finally, the three of them decided to go together in one car. Duncan got in the driver's seat while Ashley and Greyson sat in the back.

"Please drive the car now. Thank you, Duncan," Greyson said in an arrogant tone.

Duncan glanced at Greyson without saying a word.

Reaching over, Ashley slapped Greyson on his arm. 'What a rude man!' she thought to herself.

"Hey, why'd you hit me?" Greyson complained.

"If you want to get there so badly, stop talking and just sit there quietly," Ashley replied in a low whisper.

Then she looked at Duncan with an apologetic look on her face. "I'm so sorry to trouble you again."

"It's okay," Duncan answered while starting the car.

Hearing their conversation, Greyson's lips curled mischievously. At that moment, he couldn't help but think that Duncan was not a good man, and that he must help his Ashley get rid of him.

Greyson pulled Ashley's sleeve and asked quietly, "So how did you get to know Duncan? It seems that you have known each other for a long time and you are good friends."

Ashley also lowered her voice and said, "I just met him by accident. He helped me today, so it was just like what you saw."

"Really?" he asked doubtfully.

"Yes, really," Ashley replied, rolling her eyes.

"Didn't you say that you were going out with your friends? Now that you're leaving, you'd better give them a call and tell them. Otherwise, they might not be able to find you," Ashley continued.

"Oh, right. I almost forgot about that," Greyson chuckled.

Greyson took out his cell phone and called the people in Harkim.

Finally, Ashley let out a slow breath of relief.

When she managed to deal with Greyson, she turned her head and looked out of the window. After a while,

Greyson looked a little upset, but he nodded, "I got it."

Ding!

The elevator arrived at the designated floor.

Ashley and Greyson walked out of the elevator. When Ashley opened the door, a delicious aroma greeted her.

Her eyes lit up.

Every time she came here, Ellie was cooking, and Ashley couldn't help but think that she came just at the right time.

"Ellie, I'm here."

She put down her bag and walked into the kitchen.

"Ellie, what are you cooking? Are you cooking because you knew that I was going to come?"

called out Ashley, beaming from ear to ear.

"Yes. You told me you would be here soon and I thought you must be stressed out and tired after working so hard so I wanted to make something delicious to cheer you up," Ellie replied. She was quite busy, and didn't look up at Ashley to greet her.

"Ellie, I always knew you were the best!" Ashley exclaimed as she tightly hugged Ellie from behind.

"Alright, alright. Now, get out of here. There's a lot of oil and smoke in the kitchen. Food will be out in a few minutes. Just help me set the table later."

"Got it!"

As soon as Ashley came out, she saw the document Ellie had mentioned on the tea table.

She reached for the document, folded it neatly, and carefully placed it inside her bag. With this, Ashley felt at ease, and let out a sigh of relief.