"Jackson," a crisp call came from the back seat.
"Here, boss!" Jackson responded, feeling an unexpected wave of unease.
"The day after tomorrow, you need to arrange a meeting with Mr. Baron. Mention it tomorrow," the boss said.
"Boss, isn't that a bit rushed?" Jackson asked tentatively.
"Do as I instructed," the boss replied firmly.
"Alright."
Sigh. It was another day where the boss seemed to be acting impulsively due to love.
Diana sat in the car, reading John's messages, her heart filled with fluttering excitement, despite the directive to focus on work.
But, truth be told, she missed him.
As Diana glanced out the window, she noticed something.
"Wait, Lynn, pull over."
When the car stopped by the side of the road, Diana opened the door and got out.
She surveyed the delicately
