Chapter 141 Are You Doing Charity, Mr. Harrison?

"Nope." Jane took the little guy by the hand and left the Doyle Group's Building. In spite of what she said, Jane was thinking that if Martha had never known Stefan, perhaps she would not have suffered so much. She knew what Martha had been through, and felt very sorry for her. Jimmy glanced at Jane, and knew that he ought not to ask more questions. Soon, he changed the subject. "Jane, what are we going to eat tonight?" "What would you like?" Jane held Jimmy's hand, and asked in a very doting tone. Jimmy rolled his eyes. He was a foodie. "Anything delicious." "Okay, but not too much." "Okay!" They discussed what to eat for dinner as they got into the cab. In the elevator, Stefan looked at himself on the glass wall. At that moment, he looked nothing like a president. But he did not care. His eyes grew darker. For some reason, ever since they had parted, the image of the boy had been in his mind. Stefan rubbed his temples, weary and lost in thought. That day, he w