Chapter 54 It Was Me, Your Daddy.

Luckily, Ansel had more than one car. Since he didn't bring the keys for the other one, he just switched to another and drove that instead. After his shower, he smelled faintly of body wash. His short, thick hair was still a little damp, but no longer dripping. The way it fell slightly over his forehead softened his usual sharpness, giving him an unexpectedly approachable look. From the moment they got in the car, his phone hadn't stopped buzzing. At first, Ansel tried to be patient and answered two calls. Then he gave up entirely, put the phone on silent, and tossed it into the back seat. Gardenia hesitated before asking, "Was it about work? Should you be ignoring that?" When she first found out Ansel ran his own company, she thought he was the last person suited to be a CEO. He was short-tempered, easily annoyed, and with absolutely no tolerance for long-winded people. How was someone like that supposed to survive in the business world? Then she realized that no one would a