Chapter 115 Marcus's Studio
Although the team members of Marcus's studio had always known about his younger sister, they had never seen her in person.
Everyone had thought about various ways to meet, but they didn't expect such an embarrassing one.
After a period of chaotic time when they combed their hair, brushed their teeth, washed their faces, and shaved their beards, they showed up decently in suits, as if everything before was an illusion.
Philip raised his eyebrows and thought that it was rare to see this group of people dressed neatly at work.
"Hello, little sister."
The handsome young man walked over to greet her with a smile on his face. Among this group of people, his hair was the thickest except for Marcus.
"Hello, nice to meet you."
Nancy greeted politely and softly, looking obedient in Marcus's arms, which made a bunch of tech nerds think she was extremely cute.
They all thought that she was cuter in person and the voice was better!
"What are you here for?"
"Did you miss your brother?"
A group of people began to tease her.
Nancy's little face was pink, and she nodded shyly.
"I am here to bring food to brother Marcus."
Food delivery!
Everyone's eyes fell on the lunch box that Philip was carrying and thought that what kind of incredible treatment this is!
They all ate takeout every day!
Suddenly, everyone looked at Marcus enviously.
Although Marcus's expression didn't change much, his dark eyes brightened a bit, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
This little change was not obvious, but Philip just happened to see it.
He twitched the corners of his mouth, and he found out that Mr. Marcus Brook was actually a little, um... mild on the outside but wild on the inside
Just at this time, the receptionist delivered the takeaway for the entire studio.
It was also their lunchtime.
"You guys enjoy," Marcus said in a cold voice and went to his office with Nancy in his arms.
The takeaway for today was ordered by Marcus, and it was from a private restaurant. They were very happy to know at that time, but now when they looked at the lunch box in Marcus's hand, given by his sister, the takeaway suddenly didn't look that good anymore.
Martin made himself at home and roamed around the studio, but of course, he wouldn't touch things randomly.
"Go go go... Let's go and see what the boss eats."
This group of people was so curious that they carried their own bowls to sneak toward Marcus's personal lounge.
The door was opened slightly by them, and then they carefully got into one head, two heads, three heads...
The people outside, standing in a line and one higher than another, secretly looked inside.
"Did you see it? What is the boss eating?"
"Don't push! Hiss... Who stepped on my foot!"
"Damn... I'm about to turn into a sandwich because of you!"
"I am dying here! Why are you all pigs pushing me!"
Within only a few seconds, the door was opened wider and wider, and then it was completely wide open. Those sneaky people were completely exposed and had weird eye contact with the deadpanned Marcus.
"Haha, Morning boss."
It was extremely awkward, and that person raised his hand to slap himself on his mouth, thinking what kind of nonsense he was talking about!
"Boss...what are you eating?"
They completely disregarded their decency and walked in with their own bowls casually, reaching their necks to glance at the table.
Marcus said, "Go away."
"Okay!"
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