Nathan Foster couldn’t help but rub his forehead.
South Grant looked at him rubbing his forehead speechlessly, chuckling sneakily, and said:
"You probably didn’t eat well at the club, might as well take this snack."
South Grant was teasing him, but unexpectedly, Nathan Foster actually reached out to take it.
Nathan Foster assumed South Grant was all talk, and if he did actually try to take it, South Grant wouldn’t dare.
With a swift move, he whisked the two buns to the side, leaving Nathan Foster laughing uncontrollably from the warmth.
At this moment, the nighttime snack was delivered, and Ivan Keller looked at South Grant holding two buns, feeling a bit surprised.
"Chief, do you still need this snack?"
South Grant was already hungry, so he quickly nodded and said:
"Need, need, definitely need."
Ivan Keller: "Will you still eat the buns?"
Holding the two buns, South Grant couldn’t explain, so he simply said: "I’ll eat the buns before bed."
Before bed eating...
Eating buns...
Why does this sound so dirty?
But Ivan Keller didn’t dare say it out loud, he could only think quietly to himself, and then left.
Closing the door, if South Grant and Nathan Foster enjoyed big buns or little buns, it was none of his business.
After eating the nighttime snack, South Grant went to take a shower.
When she came out, she saw Nathan Foster actually reading an entertainment magazine.
How rare!
In neither past life nor this life did Nathan Foster ever read entertainment news, nor any entertainment magazines.
Unexpectedly, the two magazines she bought today, he was reading them with great interest.
South Grant walked over and asked him:
"How come you have the spare time to read this?"
"Just browsing." Nathan Foster then put it down, looking up at South Grant and saying: "That Leo White has issues."
South Grant couldn’t help but be surprised, raising an eyebrow at him, "How do you know Leo White has issues?"
South Grant’s surprise was because Nathan Foster, after reading just one piece in the magazine, could already tell Leo White had issues. Quite impressive!
"I just saw in the magazine a report about this matter. Look at these candid shots, when Caleb Holt appeared with Leo White facing reporters interviewing this issue, Caleb Holt was angry but his expression was natural. Leo White’s gaze was evasive, looking around, he obviously has problems."
South Grant glanced at the magazine report, which only had one photo.
South Grant couldn’t help but gape, giving Nathan Foster a thumbs up.
At this moment, there’s only a bold "respect" in her heart!
She learned from Hugo Lynch’s agent and that deputy manager’s words that Leo White was aware of this matter.
But Nathan Foster could guess the essence with just a photo and this report, truly impressive!
No wonder in the past life whatever she did was never hidden from him, his intelligence was inconceivably high.
Nathan Foster looked at her gaping expression, the corners of his mouth lifted as he smiled:
"In the future, I just hope our child can have my intelligence, and your looks."
South Grant was stunned, "You look quite good, very attractive."
After South Grant spoke, she realized, "Who wants to have kids with you!"
She realized why every time she was near Nathan Foster, her intelligence seemed to regress.
She always inadvertently fell into his verbal traps.
Nathan Foster continued discussing Caleb Holt’s issue with her at this time, "Eight out of ten this matter is related to Leo White, go back and give him a scare."
South Grant waved her hand and said: "I’ve already investigated, it indeed relates to Leo White. Uncle, you’re too amazing, why don’t you join me, and I’ll pay you a salary."
"How much will you pay?" Nathan Foster raised an eyebrow at her.