Serena Sullivan used a spoon to scoop up the bone soup from the bowl. The taste was as she imagined, indeed very delicious. It was evident that Claire Sullivan put a lot of effort and time into making this soup.
Hearing Serena's praise, Claire's expression softened a bit, "Serena."
Her culinary skills were already quite good.
She watched Serena as she drank the soup, gently sighed, her voice slow and soft, "Joel Quinn can give me a home, give me what I want, I'm living well."
The Sullivan Corporation was established starting with the old Master Sullivan, but no one knew it was at Claire Sullivan's request.
Even though she knew she wasn't cut out for it, she chose business merely to show that person she was better off than him.
"Joel Quinn is someone whose background isn't great, nor is he particularly educated, but he's willing to learn and treats me well."
