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Fitch glanced up, his gaze lingering on her for a few seconds before he stood up. "Take the day off, Zoey. Nolan's old enough; he doesn't need constant supervision."

"But I should be working. How about I take him to the amusement park? Kids love those."

Fitch stiffened. "No need."

"Has he ever been?"

"No."

"Then why..."

"Zoey."

He called her name again, his voice suddenly hoarse. "Just stay in the villa for now. If you're bored, you can walk Nolan and Ozzy around the estate. It's vast, with many sights you haven't seen yet." Zoey didn't respond. His tone had shifted to something much heavier, as if carrying a secret.

She couldn't figure it out. On her first day, the assistant hinted she should stay in. It seemed like Fitch deliberately wanted her confined here.

She was puzzled.

Fitch had taken the day off, and for the next two months, all his meetings were switched to virtual. Even document reviews were done in the living room.

This meant Zoey and Nolan were always under his watchful eye.

She had assumed someone of his stature would be perpetually busy. Yet, for the following week, she saw him at the villa every single day.

Fitch received a call from

The top brass said you

document for their latest joint project, lan had passed by and decided to deliver it personally. He

"I'm not sick."

what are you up

"On a business trip."

were no trips scheduled. Fitch had mentioned staying in Zion City for a while but returned within

a moment before blurting out, "Have you

that seemed unlikely, considering how reserved Fitch had been these

tighter, Fitch

Have you finally found

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got to

disconnected call, feeling

workaholic disappear for a week, cooped

Gardens, Zoey overheard Maja

about the consequences? What if you had scared someone? If I

stubbornly refused to admit his mistake, his

wasn't on purpose. Don't be

to hold back and pinched Craig's cheek. "Don't do it again, or you'll get a

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