Chapter 1553


    [Alright,] Romeo queried, [you hitting the sack yet?]


    [Just wrapping up some stuff.]


    Without missing a beat, Romeo shot her a video call. Arabe was taken aback but tapped ''ept''.


    "I''ll keep youpany." He kept the video running, watching her work in silence, not wanting to break


    her concentration.


    Arabe propped her phone against a tissue box, flipping through her files, scanning each page


    meticulously.


    Romeo admired her from the other side of the screen, her eyshes fluttering lightly with focus, her


    well-defined nose, clear eyes, and striking features. She was breathtaking, to say the least.


    "Livestreaming''s all the ragetely. My crew''s thinking of getting some big-name streamers to help


    push this season''s line, says it''ll move faster than the usual."


    No sooner had Arabe finished speaking than Romeo chimed in, "True that. Last time McMllian


    Corporation had a bunch of overstocked watches—pricey and outdated. Couldn''t move ''em in stores,


    but the streamers sold them out."


    "Are they asking for a sry of a hundred grand per hour plus a 10%mission?"


    "Depends on the streamer. Duration, product type, even the size of the partnering firm—all factor into


    their rates. I''ll have Carl shoot their rate card over to you, so you''ve got a ballpark for your first hire."


    "Is it alright for me to see your internal stuff?"


    "Of course." Romeo quickly pinged Carl.


    In no time, Carl emailed Arabe the streamers'' rate card and even shared some haggling tips.


    A little whileter, Louisa knocked on the door, "Be, you asleep? Mom sent over some snacks."


    "Juste in." Arabe''s gaze didn''t stray from her documents for even a second.


    "I made you some soup. Romeo?" Louisa''s eyes widened at the sight of the handsome face on her


    daughter''s phone. Were they video chatting? Had she interrupted something?


    "Mrs. Collins, still up thiste?" Romeo''s voice was warm and polite. "And you brought Be some


    food. That''s really kind of you."


    Louisa was momentarily flustered, "Ah, yes, I thought Be might need a break from work. Are you


    keeping herpany remotely?"


    "That''s right."


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    "Sweet boy, I appreciate that. Well, you two carry on. I''ll leave you to it." Heartened to see her daughter


    wasn''t alone, even in work, Louisa quickly exited.


    "Eat it while it''s hot, don''t let it get cold," Romeo urged.


    "Let it sit for a bit." Arabe reviewed the financial report one more time, spotting a decimal error made


    by her team—a close call but caught just in time.


    After she worked for a while longer and downed the soup in one go, Romeo watched as her focus


    returned to her tasks.


    "Ever been told you''re a workaholic?"


    "Isn''t ''workaholic'' your exclusive title, Mr. Romeo?" Arabe jotted down notes with her pen, her tone


    yful.


    "Guess we''re the workaholic couple then. Our poor employees."


    Arabe couldn''t help butugh, "Get outta here."


    "Yes, my dear wife." Romeo quieted down again.


    It wasn''t until the clock hit 2:50 AM that Arabe finished up her work, took a shower, and finally


    crawled into bed for some well-deserved rest.