Lucy sat in her office, a place she hadn't stepped into for days. With a smirk, she picked up her phone and dialed her father.
"Don't worry, Dad. Ethan will handle everything," she assured him confidently.
"How did you manage that?" he asked, suspicion laced in his voice.
Lucy chuckled. "I have my ways," she said cryptically. "I already told you dad, Ethan will belong to me and no one else."
Without waiting for a response, she ended the call and immediately dialed Celeb. He took his time answering, and when he finally picked up, he put her on speaker.
Lucy could hear the heavy breathing, the low groans, and the rhythmic sounds through the phone. She rolled her eyes. "Seriously? I can tell exactly what you're doing."
Celeb let out a lazy laugh. "Multitasking, darling. What do you want?"
