“Boss, everything’s been taken care of,” the assistant reported from the car after hanging up.
Rome, with his long legs crossed, tapped his fingers rhythmically on his knee and nodded. “Good. You can head back.”
The assistant then stepped out of the car. Rome lowered his gaze to the photo on his phone. It showed a man and a woman, standing in a lavish, glittering venue. Though there was no physical closeness between them, the way the man looked at the woman wasn’t simple. Rome remained still for a long moment, his eyes dark and unreadable, before finally instructing the driver to take him back to the apartment.
The apartment was silent, and Sofia didn’t even notice when Rome had returned. After all, he hadn’t called, and she hadn’t heard from him all day.
His tall figure stood by the f
