Thinking of something, she frowned, "You don't have to handle all the company matters personally. Delegate some to Gustavo Yates, isn't he your assistant? Also, Grayson Quinn is so idle, let him do some work too."
Gustavo Yates was inadvertently caught in the crossfire.
Young Madam, could you be more obviously biased? Almost stuffing all the work to him and Officer Qi so the boss can rest.
Mason Nightshade didn't tell her about "exiling" Grayson Quinn, these trivial matters, she didn't need to know.
Reaching out, he cupped her face and rubbed it, "Remember to call me, text me when you're free, and make sure to video call me when you return to the hotel at night."
"What if you're busy?" In Aurelia's impression, Mason was always busy, too busy to eat, too busy to remember to drink water, too busy to differentiate between day and night. She really wondered if his body would one day collapse from overwork.
