Chapter 41
Darcy's Pov
The conversation with Mark, my assistant had ended when I made my way upstairs heading to my room at least to freshen up. Today was stressful and with the news that made me restless, I was so exhausted already but needed to check the scheduled appointment for the Tokyo conference call and other project.
On my way, I caught sight of Adrian leaving Pink's room, her steps slow and heavy.
Her face looked like the color had drained completely. Her shoulders drooped, and she was really tired, that kind that went beyond exhaustion - it was the kind that came from fear and guilt mixed together.
"Adrian, wait," I called softly.
She stopped and turned, her expression guarded. "Yes, Mr. Rodrigo?"
The title hit harder than I expected. We had come too far for her to sound
