ZAYAN’S POV:
Puzzled and perplexed by the behavior of my dear wife, I left home. The day at the office was busy as usual. With millions of tasks waiting for me to be accomplished, hundreds of employees waiting to be dealt with, and potential customers and clients to have a face-to-face meeting with. I just came back to my office after a large-scale meeting for the launch of my new energy power plant. It was a huge investment on my part and could earn me billions in months. I didn’t even need the money or status. I had both in the pockets of my pants, but doing work makes me busy, free from worrisome thoughts, and earns me good too. So what’s not to like. I was in my thoughts when someone knocked.
“Come in,” I said. My secretary came in and said “Sir Mr. Brandon is here. I know he is your
