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Chapter Forty Five

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Adrien

It felt good to be back to work but I was already missing my family and I wasn't even in my office yet. Norman and I rode the elevator from the underground parking lot and he was busy rattling off my schedule for the day while my mind was elsewhere - on my wife.

I genuinely wished the morning vote would convince her to share my bedroom, so I could wake up to her every day and gaze at her face before bedtime after a long day at work. Despite the likely repercussions for the morning stunt, it would be worth every moment—even if she playfully reprimands me first.

"Sir, are you even listening to me?" Norman's voice jolted me out of my thoughts.

"Hmm, yes." I nodded.

"What was the last thing I said?" He inquired.

"I have to travel to Dubai in two days to commission the new hotel we just built." I replied. "Are you satisfied?"

"Is there trouble in paradise?" He teased me. "Did something happen with Ms McPherson?"

"Just because I was lost in thought doesn't mean something happened." I
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Shirea Lemons
He didn't know that Yvette would show up at his office. He told her to leave, but the kids and Rose got there before she left
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Valerie
This is not okay! I’m amazed rise is giving him a chance due to their kids
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