Carlisle’s POV
Two months have passed, and the people around me continue to work efficiently and punctually. They never give me a reason for concern or any sort of headache. They are simply exceptional at their jobs, always keeping up with my daily routines and expectations. Right now, I feel nothing but gratitude for having such capable employees under my care.
Mrs. Smith’s adjusted schedule turned out to be perfect. Every meeting and project that required my presence went smoothly, all thanks to her meticulous planning. Now that everything has been settled, I find myself seated in my private jet, en route to Paris.
I’m on my way to see my brother after he asked for my presence regarding something important—though, for the life of me, I can’t remember what it was. Strangely, I don’t fe
