“Mrs, Clark?” the voice of Marie’s assistant sprang from her desk
“Yes, Dot” she responded once able to tear herself away from her work and press the comm button
“Your husband is here, and he’s brought lunch.”
Marie felt her lips curl into a smile. That man was always thinking of her. “Send him right in.”
The door opened with a click and Jeremy walked in dressed in casual streetwear with an opaque bag at his side. “I hope you’re not letting the company fall apart just to see me.” He joked
Marie chuckled as she rose to meet him half way, dressed in a more business casual charcoal grey outfit. “Don’t you worry, just the thought of me is enough to keep them in line.” And the shared a little kiss. “So what did you bring me?”
“Only your favorite.” Jeremy reached into the bag and retrieved…
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