In an incredible mood?
Did that mean... he actually followed her advice and 'took care' of it?
Bonnie's eyes curved into a satisfied smile.
Although her billionaire boss was a moody, temperamental nightmare to live with, at least he was a compliant patient.
...
Meanwhile, on the manicured lawns of Harlow City's most exclusive golf club.
Quentin Vance gripped his club, eyes narrowed as he shifted his weight.
The muscles in his arms coiled tight, and the club sliced through the air in a flawless arc.
*Crack!*
The crisp sound echoed as the ball launched into the sky, dropping with pinpoint precision near the distant hole.
"I'm done! I'm out!" Sterling Lennox tossed his club onto the grass, his face a picture of pure exasperation.
"I've been playing with you for three days straight, and you crush me by a few strokes every single time. This is torture."
Standing nearby, Jasper fought back a smirk.
It wasn't a narrow loss. It was a complete and utter bloodbath.
But internally, Jasper was ecstatic for his boss.
The old Quentin Vance existed only to work or brood in the dark. He routinely rejected high-profile social invitations without a second thought.
But ever since marrying Bonnie, both his volatile mood and his physical condition had stabilized miraculously.
He was actually initiating outdoor sports, and the crushing, icy aura that normally surrounded him had significantly thawed.
Quentin took a towel from the caddy and carelessly wiped the sweat from his neck.
Tossing it back, he cast a sideways glance at Sterling. "Horseback riding tomorrow?"
"Have mercy!" Sterling groaned. "I have an entire hospital of patients waiting for me."
But then a thought struck him, and he leaned in closer.
"However... if you bring your wife along, I'd be willing to sacrifice myself for the cause."

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