Bethany’s P.O.V.
“Why are we going to the Gulf instead of Michigan?” I asked Hunter in confusion when he informed me to make arrangements for Gulf. He asked me to put our visit to Michigan on hold before lunch when I was about to book our tickets. We were now taking his private jet to Dubai in the evening. "I will send you the details of this trip," he replied, pausing at the end of his work on his laptop. He looked at me with a calm gaze. “This is a bit urgent,” he finished calmly. I pursed my lips into a thin line while nodding. “Okay.... I will finish the arrangements there first,” I replied to him calmly this time. I still didn’t know all of his businesses, and it was a surprise for me that he also had some business in Dubai.
“One more thing, Beth,” he suddenly spoke again when I was
