Sweet Flash Marriage with the Restrained Tycoon (Isabelle and Damien) novel Chapter 840

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Chapter 840 Hotel Arrival

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She received extra pay for looking after Zander–a decent amount at that–and finally allowed herself to drift off, resting easy at last.

Harvey opened his eyes briefly, glanced her way, then shifted his gaze aside.

Meanwhile, Zander was behaving wonderfully with Claudia, sticking close to her side.

“How have things been with your uncle?” Claudia asked. She’d been resting most of the time lately.

With Damian and Isabelle busy with wedding preparations, she hadn’t wanted to bother them with a call. Harold had only mentioned that the family had taken Zander out for some fun–she never expected him to be with Harvey.

And surprisingly, Harvey didn’t seem to mind watching over a kid.

“Grandpa wouldn’t let me sleep in Grandma’s room. They said they needed to focus on Mom and Dad’s wedding stuff, so they dropped me off at Uncle’s. Uncle’s office is huge–like, seriously big! He even has a play area inside. It’s so cool! I was good, and Uncle bought me cupcakes!”

Zander’s eyes lit up whenever he talked about Harvey.

It was clear Harvey had gone out of his way to make him comfortable–he’d set up a small play space in the vacant office next door and even arranged for someone to keep an eye on him.

Because of that, employees were now allowed to bring their kids to work, too.

Claudia lay on the bed, patting his back gently. “You could always stay with me, sweetie. Next time, just tell Grandpa or Grandma or Uncle, okay?”

Zander snuggled closer. “Grandpa said we have to wait until you and Daddy are married… otherwise people might give you a hard time.”

Her expression softened for a moment. They’d even thought about that.

Soon, worn out from the day, Zander dozed off.

By the time they landed, he was still fast asleep. Claudia carefully rested his head against her shoulder as they disembarked.

At the bottom of the stairs, Harvey was waiting.

Dolores stood beside him, holding Harvey’s jacket.

“I’ll take him,” Harvey offered softly.

Claudia met his eyes. “I’ve got him, it’s okay.”

But Harvey didn’t argue–he just reached over and gently gathered Zander into his arms. Claudia relented

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and let him.

A car was already idling nearby on the tarmac.

Howard turned to Darren. “Mr. Kingston, would you mind riding with us?”

Darren didn’t object–having a private car arranged was more than enough courtesy.

Howard and Darren slid into one vehicle.

“Mr. Cross, the driver said, holding the rear door open.

Harvey glanced at Claudia. “After you.”

She climbed in, followed by Harvey settling carefully with Zander. Dolores took the front passenger seat

The ride was quiet, everyone mindful not to wake the sleeping child.

Claudia watched Harvey. He held Zander with a practiced ease.

Noticing her gaze, he looked over. “Any preferences for dinner tonight?”

“Oh… anything’s fine,” she replied, slightly caught off guard by the question.

She hadn’t spoken much with Harvey before.

Everyone always described him as kindhearted–the genuinely gentle type.

They weren’t wrong.

I’ll make the arrangements, then,” he said with a light smile.

“Okay. Thanks, Harvey.”

“Tomorrow’s business conference–which section are you seated in?”

Claudia told him her assigned area.

Harvey’s expression remained neutral, but he caught Dolores‘ eye in the rearview mirror–a silent message passed between them.

“Wait for me tomorrow morning. We’ll go together,” he told Claudia.

“Sure. She nodded.

Up front. Dolores stole occasional glances at the two of them through the mirror.

Before long, the car pulled up in front of the hotel.

Claudia stepped out first and circled around to hold the door, shielding the frame so Harvey wouldn’t bump Zander’s head.

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Just as he was about to lean in again, Claudia–who had been drifting–suddenly came back to the present

“Ah-

She winced, a hand flying to her lower back.

Harold instantly stilled, his gaze dropping to where her hand pressed against the ache.

He didn’t dare push further. Sitting up, he lifted the blanket carefully to check her back.

Seeing the tightness in his expression, Claudia braced for another scolding. Instead, he wordlessly rose and went to fetch a bottle of muscle relief gel from the other room.

Taking the hint, she turned over and lay face down on the bed.

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