CHAPTER 58 Lucky Girl
Sebastian POV
Los Angeles
I sat at my desk in the office, surrounded by a mound of paperwork that seemed to multiply with every passing hour. The meeting earlier in the day had left me drained, but there was no respite in sight. The rest of the day loomed ahead, and the tasks seemed endless.
As I tried to focus on the reports in front of me, my assistant appeared at my door. In her hand, she held a steaming cup of coffee, the aroma wafting toward me, offering a brief moment of comfort.
"Your coffee, Mr. Thornton," she said. I managed a weary smile and reached out to accept the cup.
My assistant placed the cup on my desk, being as careful as ever, and I nodded in appreciation before returning my attention to the computer screen. The keyboard clacked with my fingers dancing across it as I typed and arranged the documents, my mind racing to complete the tasks at hand.