Stuart hailed a cab to the Hetfield Group headquarters on his own.

When the security guard saw the taxi pull up, he figured it was just another employee arriving for work and didn't bother to greet them.

It wasn't until Stuart stepped out of the cab that the guard did a double-take, rubbing his eyes in disbelief. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Even with his eyes rubbed red, the sight before him remained unchanged - it was Mr. Hetfield himself. The guard hurried over, calling out, "Mr. Hetfield."

Stuart grunted in acknowledgment.

The guard was even more surprised.

Stuart, who usually ignored everyone, had actually responded to him. What was going on? Was Stuart in a particularly good mood today?

The guard couldn't tell; Stuart's mood was always hard to read.

After Stuart went upstairs, the guard rushed to the reception desk to gossip with the twin receptionists.

He teased, "Guess how Mr. Hetfield got here today."

immediately guessed, "A black

wrong," the guard waved

"A silver Maserati?"

"Wrong again."

in suspense

go by number, go from one to ninety-nine. Why would he take a cab to the office? Did

point. So why

twin sighed, "Alright, you two,

session ended

was usually busy, diving straight

he kept glancing at

was about time for Morwenna's tutoring

he was checking the time, his phone rang. He thought it was Morwenna and immediately picked up, only to

"What is it?

off? You haven't been out for drinks in ages. How

"I'm busy."

What could possibly be keeping you so busy? Didn't you deal with your cousin already? Phineas has settled down, so there shouldn't be anything on your plate, right?" "Not

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