Caleb emerged from the bathroom, his expression completely neutral, as if nothing had happened. That, at least, spared Vera some of the lingering awkwardness.

Still, her mind kept flashing back to what she had seen-the broad chest barely covered by the towel, the long legs that looked even longer than hers.

She quickly shoved those thoughts away.

"You okay?" she asked, clearing her throat. "The water cuts off occasionally around here.

"It didn't used to happen much, so we never really got around to fixing it," she added, feeling slightly guilty.

Too much had happened with her family, and something like inconsistent water pressure had never made it onto the priority list.

Now, she kind of regretted that oversight.

Luckily, Caleb didn't seem bothered. "I'm fine. I already finished showering."

Vera let out a breath of relief. Then she remembered the real reason she had come downstairs.

"Oh, right. Do you think Nash will send someone to inspect the factory?"

"He probably will," Caleb said after a brief thought. "Knowing him, you'll hear from someone within a day or two."

That wasn't just false reassurance.

Nash had always been a man of efficiency. He wouldn't waste time once a deal was set. If he had chosen to work with the Mason Corporation, then an inspection would follow immediately.

Vera nodded, then hesitated. "You and Nash seem pretty familiar. Could you tell me more about him? Anything that might help me with the project?"

words left her mouth,

if it's not

trying

make the most of this

nodded. "Sure. We still have some time before bed. Let's find

him to the

been her father's favorite room, but ever since his illness, the space had gone untouched. Even Vera hadn't stepped inside

walked

still sat on the desk. His favorite paintings

as he had left

Her throat tightened.

a glass of water and handed it

"Here. This should help."

sip

Caleb got straight

her everything

how he handled partnerships, and what he

overview of York Corporation's latest

soaked it

golden information. She was determined to make the most of

*

had barely left

She picked up.

male voice came through. "I'm Nash's assistant. Would you be available to meet? Mr. York

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