Stephanie bowed at the driver, Whistle, handing him some doughnuts she had bought outside the hospital. He was staying all night since Nathan was sick; he’d need enough food.

“Thank you, Stephanie. And I hope you liked the ride?” he winked at her.

Stephanie nodded, chuckling. “Yes, I did, very much. Thanks. Drive back safely.”

She waved until he had zoomed past where her eyes could see. It had been her first ride in a Lamborghini. It was fast and had a cool interior, but she had seen cooler exteriors.

She strolled into the company, stopping to grab water from the dispenser before strolling on. She had a new workload...