Although he was going to the neighboring city for a business trip, due to the complexity of the project, the estimated time he had to spend there was a week. The plan could not keep up with the changes, and he only returned after about ten days.
Francesca came to pick him up. Gabriel closed his eyes and rested. "Your phone has been very quiet recently."
Caleb, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, was stunned for a moment before he understood what his boss meant. "Young Madam must have known that you'll be very busy on a business trip."
Gabriel did not say anything. His cold face looked a little tired and his fine black coat looked travel-worn.
"President Jones, are you going to the office or home?" asked Francesca as the car left the airport.
The man behind her was silent for a moment. Then, he said...
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