The morning sunlight spilled into the second phase of the Harrington estate as Mason strode out of the house, his crisp blue suit perfectly tailored as always.
He paused in the driveway, his eyes narrowing slightly when he noticed that Anastasia's car was missing from the garage.
"She left early?" he muttered to himself, his tone carrying irritation.
"Why had she gone to work so early?" Mason frowned, shaking off the thought as he climbed into his car.
"To the office," he ordered the driver curtly, and the car roared to life, speeding off toward Harrington Tech Corporation.
Some minutes later...
Arriving at the company, Mason stepped out of his private elevator and into the operations floor.
The staff immediately stood, greeting him in unison as usual, their voices polite but filled with unease at his usual intimidating figure.
