#Chapter 105: Playing with fire

After getting the pack started on evening training, I cleaned myself up, asked a maid to change our sheets, and paid a visit to the palace florist. Fiona had been working a few very long days and deserved some devoted attention. I was also hoping to give her an incentive, something to convince her to take an evening off. I knew getting her a home work station would result in her working from home more. What I hadn’t expected was the increased workload Conrad was dumping on her while he was traveling. Over the past few days, my pregnant fiancée had been spending up to sixteen, seventeen hours a day working, when you considered her hours at the office and her late nights at her desk combined. I was concerned about the lack of sleep. And missed her in bed. I knew my uncle had faith in Fiona, saw her as highly competent and hoped to promote her soon. But asking her to cover for him in leading the executive meetings every single day, with only a few days’ notice, was a huge ask and