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Chapter 144: Ashton's POV

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The office was quiet except for the low hum of the AC and the soft tapping of keys from my assistant’s desk outside. My head was deep in files.

Reports. Back-to-back updates from every department. Numbers, projections, deals on the table.

I hadn’t even had breakfast. I was reviewing a proposal when the knock came.

"Come in," I said without looking up.

My secretary, Jenna, stepped in holding a tablet. Her hair was pinned up like always. Glasses slightly sliding down her nose.

"Morning, sir. Just wanted to run through your schedule real quick."

"Go ahead."

"First, you have a call with the Zurich investors at ten. Then you’re supposed to review the final designs from R&D at eleven. Lunch with the partners is still on at twelve-thirty, and—"

She hesitated.

I finally looked up. "And what?"

She glanced down at the screen. "You’re late for your son’s graduation."

I froze.

Everything around me went still.

"Shit," I muttered under my breath.

Jenna raised an eyebrow. "Should I cancel the rest
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