And just like that, Axel Knight had once again successfully negotiated with his little boss.
Then Axel turned to Evelyn.
Her smile warmed his heart in the simplest yet most dangerous way. It was the kind of smile that could make him forget meetings, problems, and even his business altogether.
He stepped closer, ignoring the cold air biting at his skin, and drew her into his arms.
"Wife," he murmured softly near her ear, his voice low and steady, "I promise I will be back before sunset."
Evelyn tilted her head slightly, her eyes meeting his. She can see that there was warmth there, mixed with that familiar spark of playfulness.
"Hmm, we will wait," she said calmly. Then her lips curved before teasing him, "Mr. Knight, go. Make a lot of money for your wife and son."
Axel stared at her. For half a second, the feared Mr. Knight looked genuinely offended. Then he laughed.
The sound was warm and unrestrained. He lifted his hand and gently pinched her nose.
