We were greeted with curious looks and murmurs as we made our way hand-in-hand through the sleek office lobby.
I felt my nerves returning full force, my palm growing slick against Karl's grip.
"Just stay calm, baby," he murmured under his breath. "They're just wondering what the CEO's wife is doing here, that's all."
Before I could respond, a young woman who looked to be around my age approached us with a polite smile.
"Good morning, Mrs. Sullivan," she said warmly. It's wonderful to have you join us here. I'm Jenna, Mr. Sullivan's executive assistant. Please don't hesitate to let me know if you need anything at all."
Her friendly, down-to-earth demeanor immediately put me at ease. "It's very nice to meet you, Jenna," I replied, shaking her proffered hand. "And please, call me Lavin
