C40 How Can You Work This Late

Time passed slowly. By the time the clock struck 7 p.m., headlights appeared at the entrance of the property. Kelvin Wood had returned.

The moment he stepped out of his car, his expression changed. His eyes immediately landed on Quinton still working in the cold garden. He checked his watch. 7 p.m.

Without hesitation, he walked quickly toward him. “Quinton,” Kelvin said firmly, “why are you still here at this time? It’s too cold. You should have left long ago.” He paused, noticing the garden beds.

The fresh flowers he had personally requested earlier that day were being removed. His expression darkened slightly. “What is going on here?” he asked. “I told you to plant those flowers.”

Quinton quickly straightened up, respectfully lowering his head. “Boss… Madam and Young Master said the flowers had a bad smell. I was instructed to remove them.” Kelvin went silent for a moment.

Then he stepped forward and gently helped Quinton stand upright. “No,” he said calmly but firmly. “This is not necessary tonight. Go home. Be with your family. They are waiting for you.”

Quinton hesitated. But Kelvin continued. “And… thank your son for me. He did well today. He helped prevent a serious financial loss for the company.”

Quinton was momentarily speechless. After a pause, he simply nodded. “Thank you, Boss… for your kindness.” He gathered his tools and left the property.