Jenny's POV
Three days ago, I already knew all of this. And I didn't say a word.
"Mr. Grayson, are you heading out?"
I watched him shove his phone into his jacket pocket. His long fingers were already hooked around his car keys. I'd seen that move a hundred times. But today was different.
Today, there was something in his eyes I'd never seen before. Urgency.
"Something came up. Gotta drive out of town. Probably won't be back for a few days. Tell Shawn to clear my schedule for this week."
His voice was low, but every word carried weight. No arguing.
My fingers tightened around the folder in my arms. It let out a tiny crinkle.
"Shawn's not going with you?"
"No, things are too critical right now. We're close to closing the Donald deal, and I can't leave everything hanging. I'm trusti
