Chapter 38 I Don’t Like to Spoil Picky Eaters

"What's going on?"

"Good morning, Mr. Griffiths." Galina greeted the man shyly. "I heard that you needed someone to take care of you, so I willingly volunteered. I hope you don't mind. "

Galina tried her best to smile, but in her heart, she was complaining, "Do you think I wanted to come? I owe you too much. I want to return the favor to you as soon as possible, if not I will have to spend my whole life working for the Griffiths Group!"

Salmon looked at Assistant Johnson and said with a faint smile, "Hmm? Do I need someone to take care of me?"

"Yes, Mr. Griffiths. The part-time worker said that there were some urgent matters at home that she needed to handle, so she won’t be coming these few days." Assistant Johnson's back felt cold under the gaze of his president. He adjusted his glasses and said with a straight face.