Keith caught on quickly. "Mr. Silverstein, Ms. Thorne didn't come up today."

In other words, she hadn't brought lunch at all.

Jarrod narrowed his eyes, deep in thought.

Keith couldn't help adding, "I checked with PR. They said Ms. Thorne didn't come in to work either-she's officially resigned. Mr. Silverstein, is Ms. Thorne throwing a tantrum with you?"

Elodie used to make her presence felt, showing up every day with lunch. Most of the time, Jarrod ignored it and let Keith deal with the food.

Resigned?

Jarrod hadn't really taken her resignation seriously. He knew exactly how much Elodie needed this respectable, well-paid job.

But now...

She'd come to her senses soon enough.

He barely managed a careless smile, scrolling through his phone until he found Elodie's messages from a week ago her last one, asking if he'd be home for dinner.

She'd stopped reaching out ever since he didn't go with her to the hospital, and after he celebrated Sylvie's birthday instead.

Keith gave a dismissive snort. "Honestly, I think Ms. Thorne's just playing hard to get. She'll come crawling back before long, pretending nothing happened."

to get Mr. Silverstein's attention,

stared at Elodie's profile picture for a moment, then pocketed his phone

"Book a table. I'm having dinner with

then glanced back. "Maurice and Joseph

"Yes, sir. Any

them make introductions. Let

look spoke volumes. Only Ms. Fielding could make Mr. Silverstein put in this much

Alexander had a last-minute business dinner and wanted Elodie

couldn't drink. She made an excuse, and

any rush. She'd spent so long devoted to managing Jarrod's every need, she'd hardly lived her

so demanding, she'd had no energy left

her health uncertain, all she could do was try to enjoy life while she

air bit at her. She wrapped her grandmother's knitted scarf around

asked about Alexander's

Silverstein clearly thinks highly of Ms. Fielding, bringing her here in person.

arm loosely around Sylvie's shoulders, his gaze soft and

someone joked. "I wouldn't be

Fielding keeping

unhurried, almost gentle. "Sylvie's hands aren't meant

the doorknob, went

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