Chapter 638 Casper hadn't seen his wife for a couple of days, and if he didn't head to Paris soon, it might stretch into a month.

"So, got any better ideas?"

"Aren't you the master of taking charge?" Dillon teased with a cheeky grin. "Losing your touch?"

"You little..." Casper raised his fist playfully, but Dillon dodged, laughing. "Relax, I'm just messing with you."

"Stick to your own business. I've got my own rhythm, which you wouldn't get."

Dillon nodded in agreement, like he was nodding to the beat of music. Yeah, he wouldn't get it.

Once Eliza landed in Paris, work took over her life.

After a long day, she was beat.

"Ms. Eliza, you've got tomorrow off, so enjoy sleeping in," Brian said, handing her bag over. "Get back to your room, take a nice, hot shower, and sleep tight. Sweet dreams."

too, thanks for all your hard work

my job, no

sure Eliza got to her door safely before heading to

Eliza opened her door, kicking off her

a strong hand wrapped around her

asked, leaning into him, too worn

her up effortlessly, carrying her further inside. "You look exhausted. Just lie down for a bit. I'll run you a bath; it'll

her on the bed, kissing her forehead softly. His eyes were pure tenderness. "Rest up

her voice

and walked out, dressed in a crisp white shirt and black suit pants, sleeves rolled up, a few.

he had that effortlessly cool vibe going

him disappear before she rolled over on the bed, checking her work schedule on her phone. Tomorrow, she had a rare day off, so she treated herself to a social

fulfilled, like a

snapshot of the iconic Eiffel

down, Juan called. She knew he would have plenty to

you there with Casper on a honeymoon? When did you tie the knot? And no invite for

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