Chapter 638 Casper hadn't seen his wife for a couple of days, and if he didn't head to Paris soon, it might stretch into a month.
"So, got any better ideas?" "Aren't you the master of taking charge?" Dillon teased with a cheeky grin. "Losing your touch?" "You little..." Casper raised his fist playfully, but Dillon dodged, laughing. "Relax, I'm just messing with you." "Stick to your own business. I've got my own rhythm, which you wouldn't get." Dillon nodded in agreement, like he was nodding to the beat of music. Yeah, he wouldn't get it.
Once Eliza landed in Paris, work took over her life.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter a long day, she was beat.
"Ms. Eliza, you've got tomorrow off, so enjoy sleeping in," Brian said, handing her bag over. "Get back to your room, take a nice, hot shower, and sleep tight. Sweet dreams." Eliza smiled, nodding, "You too, thanks for all your hard work lately." "Just doing my job, no biggie." Brian made sure Eliza got to her door safely before heading to his own room.
With her key card, Eliza opened her door, kicking off her heels and taking off her earrings as she entered.
In the dim light, a strong hand wrapped around her waist, and a familiar scent hit her. "Hey, babe..." "What are you doing here?" she asked, leaning into him, too worn out to stand on her own.
He scooped her up effortlessly, carrying her further inside. "You look exhausted. Just lie down for a bit. I'll run you a bath; it'll help you unwind." He gently laid her on the bed, kissing her forehead softly. His eyes were pure tenderness. "Rest up for now." "Mhm," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.
He turned and walked out, dressed in a crisp white shirt and black suit pants, sleeves rolled up, a few. buttons undone. His long legs and broad shoulders completed the picture.
Ah... he had that effortlessly cool vibe going on.
She watched him disappear before she rolled over on the bed, checking her work schedule on her phone. Tomorrow, she had a rare day off, so she treated herself to a social media post for the first tin ages.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe caption read: "Feeling fulfilled, like a busy little bee." She added a snapshot of the iconic Eiffel Tower.
Just as she set her phone down, Juan called. She knew he would have plenty to say. "Hey, Juan." "You're in Paris and didn't even call me? Are you there with Casper on a honeymoon? When did you tie the knot? And no invite for me? Afraid I wouldn't chip in for a gift? Have you lost all decency?" en Eliza laughed, rubbing her temples. "You're overthinking. I'm here for work."
"I heard you've got a jewelry line, Crystal Clear. The subway ads here are all about it. You're killing it!" Admiration colored his voice.
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"It's nothing, really. All thanks to mother-in-law. She giftedthen company. I'd be embarrassed if didn't make something of it," Eliza said with a grin. "You're lucky Casper's mom is a gem. How che doesn't take after her?" As she chatted, Casper emerged from the bathroom. "Your bath is ready."
"Oh wow, you're on a business trip and brought Casper with your m Juan's voice on the phone was full of ΕΠ.
surprise. Eliza quickly set the phone on the bed, giving Casper a playful smile. "Alright then."