That night, he slept and woke up earlier than usual, eager to go to work knowing he'd find Ayla there.
Not that she had a choice. If she wanted to see him, she must be so worried she'd come to Hale Consortium without even caring how he looked.
His eagerness, however, wore off when he looked over at where his clothes usually hung only to find it empty.
For the past two days, he had gone to work late because of the time it took to find ties and socks that matched his suit, along with a shoe.
Oh, how he couldn't wait for that woman to return. Doing all this before going to work was starting to drain his energy.
Thankfully, this was the third day. The day she said she'd be back.
He just had to do this one more day.
Begrudgingly, he spent a considerable amount of time searching for what to work.
Then he used another two hours to get ready to work.
When he got downstairs, he found Talia in the living room, several dishes spread in front of her.
