Wife by Day, Boss by Night by Thalia Quillspeak

Chapter 120

Not far from here was the Rose Room.

“Head on over first,” Brian whispered to his companions.

“How are you going?” Drifting his gaze past Remington’s shoulder, Brian caught Dave at the end of the hallway.

Dave nodded slightly in greeting, a silent acknowledgment of Brian’s presence.

“I was just about to tell you,” Remington murmured in response to the unspoken question in Brian’s eyes.

As Brian watched Dave exit into the courtyard, he noticed a familiar figure busily packing up some equipment.

He frowned, trying to place the person, but before he could get a clearer view, Dave had already closed the door behind him.

“What are you looking at?” Remington followed his gaze with a puzzled look.

a brief pause, shaking

Brian continued, his voice low. “Grandpa’s been worried sick about you

distantly related through three generations. Brian’s grandfather, who was also Remington’s great–uncle, had practically raised Brian in the family compound, which was

Remington asked,

you should never have gone overseas but

looked away, his response caught

Morales family, a sprawling family with a storied military history, had only Remington serving abroad in a peacekeeping force, upholding the family’s legacy. With the Morales name on his shoulders, there was no room for regret, not even if they had second

of family, you should visit your flancée while you’re back. It’s been nearly two

during a seven–day leave when the Morales family hastily arranged their engagement

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Chapter 120

on it. Inside the Rose Room, he quickly steered the conversation back to the

serious tech skills like hacking these days,” Brian commented after hearing

peered through the window at the dance floor and mused. “That’s not the

flickered to Natalie and then to the