"They said they invited us for some fun, but I suspect we're just riding on someone's coattails for this vacation. Honestly, I've worked at the Reeds for so long, and this is the first time I'm visiting Mr. Reed's resort."
"The resort belongs to Mr. Reed?"
"Of course, Mr. Reed's assets are vast. Marry him, and you'll never have to worry for the next eight generations. Hurry up and eat, the food is really good." Sion Wisner leaned toward the meal box and sniffed: "Smells amazing!"
Valentine Teller looked at the food inside the box; it was all her favorites.
Mark Reed indeed went to great lengths.
Sion Wisner said, "How can there be a man as outstanding as Mr. Reed in this world? He's so handsome, so gentle, so tasteful, so cultivated... Working at the Reeds, the greatest perk is seeing Mr. Reed every day. It's blissful!"
Sion Wisner was completely infatuated with Mark Reed, her eyes full of his smile.
