Probably because she had won the award, Melody Shaw and the others didn't ask her to join them for lunch. Holly Winslow watched them leave the office. While it would be a lie to say she didn't care, it wasn't enough to make her unhappy.
She cheerfully called Mortimer Quincy. "Hey, honey, I'm treating you to Korean food."
There was a Korean restaurant downstairs that was very expensive, costing around five or six hundred yuan for a meal.
After Mortimer Quincy took her there once, she had adamantly refused to go again. Ahem. So later, Mortimer would just get it as takeout and bring it up to her.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Mortimer Quincy, who was just about to head down, raised an eyebrow when he heard what she said.
'His wife is offering to treat him to a meal. It's probably either good news or she needs a favor. But judging by her cheerful tone, it's ninety-nine point nine percent good news.'
