The Husband Problem

“Yes, boss,” Silas replied with a curt nod, already turning to leave.

Faye stepped forward, her tone respectful but steady. “Madam… monsieur has been calling.”

Bianca arched a brow, unsurprised. A faint, knowing smile tugged at her lips as she rose gracefully to her feet. “Of course he has.”

Her gaze swept the room with quiet authority before settling on Kaelen. “Son, where is my room? I’d like