ively, within just over an hour, Evie ha

s a photo of h

y, while Haiden looked down at her, his eyes

sted of just one

yn had ever seen a photo o

witnessed what Haiden looked like when he

ght it was

ision, whatever past she shared with Haid

next

Holland Corp to w

ren Reynolds. The two had never quite seen eye to eye in the p

etails from the past few years to Lauren. Scrolling throug

r. Holland would make it to

ile. "I thought you could

n, I wish you great success in your car

grounded, prac

I wish you a swift climb

the "Miss Evie" currently in the CEO's office, her eyes

d Mr. Holland that his meeting is about to start. I really don't want

ake things diff

knocked on the door

s cold, detached voice

g that in the adjoining private lounge,

, with a cup of hot ginger tea

issued the reminder: "Mr. Holland, th

ugged at the cuff of Haiden's sleeve, biting her pale lip. She di

ently rubbed her head. "Postp

sy. "I'm fine. You should go to your

asleep," Haiden replied,

ll that this was the first time Haiden

onist who despised sudde

en were supposed to attend a rather unimportant banquet. When Haiden found out she was sick,

e or cramps, and simply because he didn't want to leave h

looked at Jaylyn apologetically. "I'm so sorry, Miss B

Mr. Holland's decisions," Jaylyn replied gracef

ed handing over the remaining files and tasks. A

his office, Evie had falle

ly. "Mr. Holland, I need

ocuments without a w

aused. He looked up, his

negotiations just happen to be scheduled for next week. You'll come with me for this trip. Once th