KAEL’S POV
"All right then, I think this meeting has ended," I said.
"Yes, I think so," the man replied.
"I’ll walk you out."
I escorted him to his car before calling my assistant.
"Hello, boss. Good evening, sir," he greeted.
"How is Jen doing?" I asked.
"She’s fine, sir. Just a few more days and her wounds will heal properly," he replied.
I hung up and went to my office to cool off.
I thought about the client who had just left. I had forgotten to tell him my charges.
"I’ll just text him later," I thought.
A message popped up on my phone—it was from him.
I ignored it. "I’ll check it when I get home."
I didn’t know this client personally. He had been referred to me by someone I didn’t know.
I walked over to the wine bar in my office, grabbed my favourite bottle, and poured my
