Isla POV

His gaze met mine and I smiled, nodding eagerly.

"Yes, let's go-"

"But sir." Henry cut in, his gaze flickering between us. "We have these documents to sort through and the mee-"

Lucian didn't look at him. He reached into his pocket, pulled out his car keys, and handed them to Henry without a word.

"Take my car. Go home. We'll handle it tomorrow."

Henry's eyes widened. He opened his mouth, closed it, then opened it again. "But-"

"Henry." Lucian's voice was calm, but final. "Go home."

I looked between them, noticing Henry's bewilderment. I spoke up nervously. "It's fine, you can go home."

Lucian shrugged. "Henry can...