Chapter 32
Graham's POV
“Welcome back, Mr. Caldwell. You've been missed, and a lot needs your immediate attention.”
My secretary Tiara trailed behind me as I walked into my office, calm morning light glinting off my desk.
The city outside wasn’t yet awake, and neither was the office.
I sat, stretching my arms across my mahogany table, enjoying the silence before signalling for her to continue.
“You have a 9 a.m. meeting with the marketing team. You're to brief them on the contract and your coast scouting.”
Tiara’s tight ponytail and fixed smile followed me through the briefing.
“Coast scouting?” I asked, arching an eyebrow.
“Yes sir. The one you reported to the head of marketing. That caused your two-week delay.”
“Oh… oh, that.”
Coast scouting, huh? More like a hanky-panky fest
