Sam’s POV
“Mr. Stevens, are you with us?” I woke up from my trance, seeing the middle-aged woman staring at me with concern.
My brain was at home while I was physically here. I was worrying over Sophia, like what was she doing right now? Is she fine, taking care of herself, or just falling into her depressed state?
I hated leaving her every morning, leaving her all alone.
“Sorry, I zoned out. What were you saying again?” I asked, sitting comfortably in the chair.
“I was saying how about marketing influencers and models, your brother would be the face of our campaign,” she said, locking her gaze with mine.
“M-my brother?” I shuttered, not believing what I just heard. She nodded, pursing her lips as she looked back at me.
“I’ll think about it, Mrs. Lenny,” I said, forcing a smile des
