Aria's POV
I walked downstairs with my suitcase. Noah was already waiting in the living room with a cup of coffee in hand.
He looked up as I approached. "Everything packed?"
I nodded. "My company overseas has been calling for days. There are contracts waiting for my approval."
I forced a smile. "And I don't want to stay away from Elona any longer than necessary."
The thought of my daughter immediately softened the knot inside my chest. I missed her. Every hour away from her felt too long.
It's fine, Aria. Don't worry about the Sterling project. I'll keep watching it. His voice turned serious. "I've already planted people around the project. The moment there's an opening, I'll let you know."
I smiled gratefully. "Thank you."
He chuckled. "You've thanked me enough over the past five
