Ditch Fake Bond She’s Tycoon Wolf Heiress novel Chapter 205

Chapter 205 Get Going Already 

Natalie’s POV: 

I finished my work for the Scott Group early that evening and drove Leonardo to the airport. 

He was flying to the southwestern border on the Sanchez Group’s private jet to handle that critical multinational project. The trip would take a week. With his status and how he was traveling, a send-off wasn’t necessary, but I insisted. The thought of going seven whole days without seeing him had my chest aching with reluctance. 

We had a quick, quiet dinner before leaving. He sat across from me. The soft light cast shadows on his defined features, and his deep eyes stayed fixed on me most of the time with an intense, almost absorbed focus. 

I wanted to stretch our time together, but finally I checked the clock. “We should go,” I reminded him. “Otherwise, we’ll hit traffic.” 

Leonardo’s gaze drifted from my face down to our joined hands. His long fingers were unconsciously stroking the diamond ring on my finger-the mate token he had put on me himself during the Moon Goddess’ vow ceremony. 

“Do I have to go?” he asked quietly, a heavy undercurrent in his voice. 

My mind was still running through his travel plans, worried he’d neglect his health like last time. I didn’t fully catch the reluctance in his voice. “Yeah,” I answered absently. “We should really get going.” 

I looked down to double-check the carry-on I’d packed for him, filled with medicine and travel essentials I’d prepared. I knew Aaron would have everything covered, but this was my way of showing I cared. I’d especially found some strong meds and soothing herbal drinks for his prone-to-sore throat. 

“How did things go at the Scott Group today?” Leonardo’s question pulled me from my thoughts. 

I looked up to find him still watching me intently, making my cheeks warm. “With you backing me, it was a breeze,” I said, smiling as I remembered Samuel’s sour expression. “You should have seen Samuel’s face today. I don’t think he’ll dare cause more trouble for a while.” 

“And the Richardson Group,” I added, a cold glint in my eyes. “I’ve got proof of the flaws in their core business. The authorities are on them now. Their IPO is completely dead. Anyone who invests now is throwing good money after ad.” 

Leonardo usually had little patience for these perty power struggles. His world operated on more direct, primal rules-the wolf pack’s law of the jungle. But right then, he listened carefully, his focused gaze making every word Iaid seem important. 

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