Chapter 43

GABE

"Joe, have you prepared my jet?"

"Yes sir," Joe nodded, his eyes shining with mirth as we descended the staircase, him trailing behind me.

"And my car?" I wore my shades, staring back at the good old man.

"Of course, sir. All, including your penthouse, is clean and ready for your comeback. Everything's under control. No need to worry about nothing, sir." I saw him nod gently as I stole a glance at my phone, its screen depicting Elle as she smiled...