Amber never thought sealing a brand deal would take so long. Maybe it was because it was a foreign brand, but they could still find some problems within the contract. Because of that, she only arrived home the day of the family dinner.
At least she still had time to stretch her legs and get ready, aside from hearing her attendants' report.
"How's Mason?" she asked from her spacious changing room.
"More or less the same, Miss. The staff had been whispering a lot about him being overly sensitive," one of the attendants who stayed back home while she was abroad reported from the door. "He looked especially angry if anyone mentioned the second young miss's name."
Amber rolled her eyes. "For fuck's sake--it's been a month."
