Adrian's POV
The workday had finally ended, but Chloe maintained her professional demeanor with me as I left the office. At least Atlas had promised to help by asking Stella out this week. I headed to Gregory's, our favorite upscale restaurant, hoping my friends would have news about her.
"Well, look who finally decided to grace us with his presence!" Damian stood as I approached their table.
"Gentlemen, it's been too long," I said, greeting everyone around the table. I was pleasantly surprised to see Noah there. "Noah, good to see you up and about."
"Wouldn't miss your welcome back celebration," he replied with a grin, raising his glass in a toast.
"I'm glad you're recovering well," I said genuinely.
"Going stir-crazy with Chloe hovering. Did you convince her not to quit?" Noah asked.
"Of course. I can't function without that woman anymore," I admitted, which made him smile.
"That's good because she's equally lost without you," Noah quipped.
