Matthew sat at his desk, absently tapping his pen against a stack of documents as he reflected on the events of the past few days. The aviation division was officially underway, with Charles Fitzwilliam as a strategic partner, and the Flyer's successful demonstration had cemented the project's viability. Yet, amidst the progress, one thing stood out in his mind—Amber's role.
Amber had been present at every critical moment, offering insights, handling logistics, and acting as a bridge between Matthew's ambitious ideas and the practical execution required to make them a reality. But there was one glaring inconsistency: she wasn't officially part of Hesh Industries.
Matthew looked up from his desk to see Amber standing by the window, her gaze fixed on the airfield where the Flyer rested. She seemed lost in thought, her fingers idly tracing the edge of her scarf. He leaned back in his chair, his decision already made.
