The Unwanted Billionaire Descent

024 - Mr. & Mr. Hawthorne

This morning, as usual, I woke up and immediately got ready for the office. Today's schedule is quite busy, with three important meetings from morning to evening. I didn't forget to take the breakfast that the hotel had served in my room: three slices of bread, butter, fruit, and milk.

After finishing, I immediately left the room, locked it, and was warmly greeted by Preston. "Good morning, sir."

"Morning, Preston." I smiled faintly and handed him my briefcase.

We went down together to the parking lot in the basement. Of course, Mr. Hawthorne has prepared special parking for me, which is right in front of the hotel entrance, so I don't have to walk far. Preston opened the door for me, and I immediately jumped in while buttoning one button in the middle of the jacket I was wearing.

"Preston, I haven't checked the weekly report file you sent last night.” I told Preston right before this car pulled out of the lot. "Could you please get my tablet in the bag?"

"Yes sir."

Preston opened my