Gazing at her peaceful face, Matthew felt a surge of tenderness.
His gaze then fell on her bandaged hand, a cold shiver running down his spine. He hadn’t been there for her, and this injury was a testament to that.
A mix of worry, anger, and fear swirled within him. Sleep eluded him for the rest of the night.
Neville arrived at the airport.
After checking in, he pondered for a moment in the VIP lounge before sending a message to Miley.
“I need to go abroad. There’s a crucial business negotiation next week. I’ll be back as soon as it’s finished.”
With the message sent, he put his phone away.
A sudden pat on the shoulder startled him.
Neville turned around, annoyance flickering across his face.
A young woman stood before him, dressed in a white down jacket, black skirt, and sleek leather shoes that accentuated her long legs.
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Neville gave her a cursory glance, a sense of familiarity niggling at him. However, despite seconds of contemplation, he couldn’t place her.
He asked, “Who are you?”
The woman offered a small nod and a smile. “Hello, I’m Kassidy Diaz.
Bertha sent me to accompany you for the business deal.”
Neville’s brow furrowed, then he bit his lip in a self-deprecation.
Kassidy was clearly Bertha’s watchdog.
Why didn’t Bertha trust him? Was she worried about something specific?
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Neville remained silent.
Kassidy seemed unfazed by his reaction. She settled across from him, pulled out a tablet, and began outlining the schedule. “Our contact is a tycoon with a fondness for Texas Hold’em poker. There’s a chance the negotiation might take place at a poker table…”
She paused, meeting his gaze. “Do you play?”
Seeing her professionalism, Neville reevaluated her.
His expression softened as he nodded. “A little, but I’m no expert.
We’ll have to improvise.”
Kassidy nodded slightly.