For so long, she had never taken the time to observe him.

Mitchel's lashes were indeed long, lending him a look of innate affection. His straight nose and well-defined jawline were striking.

There wasn't a single aspect of him that wasn't appealing.

As Raegan touched his lips, often seen as a sign of sternness, she felt overwhelmed by his deep love. Tears filled her eyes as she softly said, "You big fool..."

Nicole got back to Jarrod's place after her day's work. She had been staying here for some days now. She had brought her clothing over for daily needs.

During mealtime, a servant mentioned Jarrod was in a video conference.

Therefore, Nicole didn't go up to check on him.

These past few days, Jarrod's condition has slightly improved. Barely able to get out of bed, he started dealing with the backlog of work.

Nicole respected him for his work ethic. In terms of dedication to work, Jarrod was among the best.

It was a relief to see him getting better. Once he was fully on his feet, she planned to leave.

While eating, Nicole thought about her upcoming deal with Mr. Hampton.

It wasn't ideal for her to attend in person, but there was no suitable candidate.

After thinking it over, she decided she would have to do it herself.

Planning the deal required meticulous preparation.

With her mind elsewhere, Nicole barely touched her food, eating just a little.

Back in her room, Nicole decided to bathe since Jarrod was occupied with his meeting.

She carelessly placed a nightgown on the bed and started to remove her dress. She struggled with the zipper of her two-piece top, which was stuck halfway.

Despite several attempts, it wouldn't move. Feeling slightly frustrated, Nicole yanked at it again, but it remained stuck.

"Need help?" Jarrod's deep, calm voice surprised her from behind.

Nicole's heart chilled as she swiftly spun around, only to find Jarrod standing there, his entrance unnoticed.