Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children

Chapter 1116

Knock! Knock!

Someone knocked on the room door several times.

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The room was still silent.

George sat in front of the desk without turning the lights on. He silently stared at the colorful streetlights and crowded street outside the French windows.

The people outside his room did not seem to be giving up. They knocked on the door once again.

Only then did George slowly look back and glance at the door.

He had given strict instructions, so his assistant would definitely not dare to knock on the door without an emergency. Since there was another knock, he guessed that something must have happened. He massaged his forehead before he pushed away his dejection and stood up. He straightened his back and raised his chin slightly. He still maintained his image as the mature and calm CEO of Winters Corporation. He did not have too much time to indulge himself in a sad relationship.

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Countless people were still supporting and waiting on

him.

He had to be so strong that he was impeccable and invincible.

"What should we do? There's still no sound in the room, and it also looks dark from the peephole. George isn't sleeping, is he?" Harold crouched in the doorway to look inside. He kept changing positions like a gecko picking the door.

Melody and Ninian stood behind him, and they looked worried.

Alden stood at the side. He wrapped his arms around his chest as he leaned against the wall. "Knock again. He'll come out," he said indifferently. "Al, are you sure?" Harold asked. "Let me try again."

He moved backward slightly. Just as he raised his hand to knock again, the doorknob inside the room suddenly moved. While he was caught off guard, George pulled the door open.

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Harold raised his arm while he stared into George's calm eyes.

Harold was speechless.

He felt flustered for some reason.

After George glanced around, he looked at Harold coldly." What are you doing here?"

"I... We..." Harold felt flustered. He turned around to seek help from his siblings. Okay! Before he turned back, he did not know. But once he turned back, he was shocked!

The three brats had already disappeared. He could not even see their shadows.

Harold was speechless.

He wanted to cry, and he went weak in the knees. "Georgie, I...”

"Get out of here," George said coldly. "I'm not in the mood of handling any of your business."

"No, George, I..."

George did not plan to listen to him. He was about to close the door when a small figure stepped out and immediately squeezed in through the door's gap. When George looked at the hairy and soft head, he was slightly stunned. "Grapie?"

"Georgie, hey! It's me!" Ninian was carrying food containers in both hands. She raised her head and smiled brightly at George. "I want to see you, Georgie! I've cooked for you. Do you want to try my dishes?"

"..."

Before George could reject, Ninian had already sneaked

into the suite. She walked around, turned on the lights, and said, "Georgie, were you sleeping just now? Why is it so dark in here? Are you hungry? Come and try the food that I just tried to cook." George looked helpless when he saw her walking inside and putting the containers on the dining table. "Just leave it there. I'll eat it later.”

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"No way. I have to observe your response on the spot so that I can improve next time!" Ninian said. "Hurry over. I'll eat with you. I'm hungry too. My belly is deflated at this point."