When Eason Chalmers was still not fully awake from his hangover the next day, he forced himself to go to the airport with Nathaniel King.
This was a prearranged plan; he was to represent the Chalmers Family to discuss work with Nathaniel.
Slumped in a single-seat sofa in the VIP lounge, Eason listlessly sipped juice through a straw, calling Charlotte Allison.
"Charlotte, I'm going abroad in a bit. I drank too much last night, forgot to ask you…"
Eason was reaching out to Charlotte for details about the deal she settled last night and also about Grace Harrington, whom he didn't know well.
When Nathaniel returned with a cup of honey water, he saw Eason reclining, slightly tilting his head, his jawline and the contour of his neck smoothly veiled by the loose neckline of his shirt.
His pink hair casually draped over his eyelids, and his long lashes fluttered like a small fan with his slight movements.
