Chapter 1920

Jack hadn't expected Phoebe to show up in his office so early, and with her there, it didn't feel right to tend to his wounds. Instead, he turned his attention to reviewing the current status of Haven Net. Overall, the company was stable, but challenges loomed large. Because of the sensitive nature of its business and its heavy reliance on overseas markets, Haven Net had become a target of slander and political pressure. Several countries had even announced outright bans or imposed strict oversight measures. "Hmm? What's that smell?" Phoebe suddenly exclaimed softly just as Jack was focused on the documents in front of him. He looked up. "What is it?" She spoke gently. "It smells like blood… and antiseptic." Her gaze sharpened, finally landing on him. "It's coming from you. Why do you smell like blood?" Her nose was sharper than he had imagined. Even faint traces hadn't escaped her notice. "It's nothing serious," Jack replied evenly. "I got nicked by a blade yesterday. It's jus