I pursed my lips and looked down at my fingers. “Give yourself a break.”

He got up, and before heading to his study, he turned towards me. “Actually, there are still some things I need to deal with. I’ll try to get it done asap, and see you in a bit.”

I mellowed as I saw him walked further away. When I finally came back to my senses, I realized I forgot to check if he wanted dinner.

Regardless, I went to the kitchen, made some spaghetti, and brought it upstairs.

The door was left ajar, and I could see him on the phone.

I wasn’t sure what the conversation was about. The fountain pen in his hand landed so heavily on the contract that it pierced through it. The ink spread into quite a sizeable area from the persistent pressure. Something vexatious was brewing.

Those solemn dark eyes of his noticed what’d happened, but his hand was still driving the pen deeper into the table.

“Are you done?” Fury shadowed his face.

The person on the other end of the line seemed to sense the tightness in his voice. Nevertheless, the conversation continued.

“Brothers? Him and I? You don’t know what the market is like,” Ashton growled.

Yup, he is angry.

After he hung up, ferocity lurked in every corner of his narrowed eyes. He glanced at the patch of ink, lifted his hand, and proceeded with signing as if everything was okay.

Splash! The flick of his wrist spilled his coffee.

a few sheets of tissue, and pressed his desk

these years jostling in the market had made him stoic. A poker face was his go-to

would know clearly what he desired

Knock, knock!

me?” The gloom that was

spaghetti on his desk, I wiped the remaining coffee off, feigning

that, I scooped the tissues from his hand and chucked them into the bin. “I’ve made some meatball spaghetti. It’s my first

warm twinkle, sat himself down, and munched away as if what happened

I asked as

it wasn’t wrong to say

responded with spaghetti still bunged up

was the proposal of the acquisition on White Corporation drafted

was it

some tissues and dapped

whined. “Ink is the hardest thing to remove. Moreover, it’s on paper.”

I couldn’t get myself to ask him about

at the empty plate, my sense of accomplishment launched me into an attention-seeking puppy.

my forehead. “Also, Hannah should be discharged soon. Let’s pay her a visit

how he kept track of such paltry matters. “Sure thing!” I bobbed my head, and as I tilted my chin up, I purred, “Ashton, shall we make an appointment to remove the

“Hmm?”

Summer was born to the Crest family. I love her as much as I love you. With Jared visiting

eyes on me. “You’ve given Jared

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