Kaden
I got home around 12 a.m. and headed straight to my room. After a quick shower, I went back downstairs.
My villa sat quietly on the outskirts of the city and away from all the noise and busy atmosphere in town. I lived alone with only a few staff members coming to tidy up once in a while and my personal butler, Adam coming by to restock on some necessities whenever I was too occupied to do so.
I made my way to the kitchen with a stomach growling and opened the refrigerator. It had clearly been restocked. I grabbed a loaf of bread, some cheese, jam, and a few lettuce leaves and with practiced ease, I prepared my favorite sandwich and sat down for a late-night bite.
As I ate, my thoughts drifted to the day before and my brows furrowed in worry. The project between my company and B
