Chapter 345: If You Don't Want to Eat, Get Out!

At that, Diego Santee let out an awkward chuckle and glanced at Edith Lynch without thinking. Then he put on a genial smile. "Dad, I'm Edith's assistant. I usually help her handle some work stuff." It was half true, half not. He was called an assistant, but he rarely touched the tedious day-to-day affairs at Lynch Corporation. Most of the time, he worked behind the scenes, cleaning up problems Edith couldn't handle herself. "Oh, Dad! Stop grilling him!" Edith didn't want Diego put on the spot....