The morning was bright when Philip came out of the house, already dressed for work. Faye followed him to the car.

“What are you going to do today?” Philip asked as he smiled at her.

“Looking over the shareholder list,” Faye replied softly.

“You’re so busy,” he said, shaking his head. “You never rest.”

“Neither do you,” Faye answered, giving him a teasing smile. “I thought you weren’t starting at Becker Group until next week.”

Philip chuckled. “Yeah, I just have something to take care of before then.”

“We’re so similar,” she said.

“I know,” he replied, looking at her fondly. They both smiled. Philip leaned closer, pecked her on...