Chapter 19: I Have A Special Gift For Mrs. Lincoln

Henry’s POV.

I'm sitting in my office, surrounded by useless paperwork. As I delve into the complexities of the paperwork spread on my desk, the weight of responsibility pounds down on me.

When the door creaks open, my secretary Ivy enters the room and bats her lashes against mine.

"Good morning, Mr. Lincoln," she says, her voice businesslike but her eyes lustful. "I have your schedule for the day."

I nod, knowing she wants me to fuck her, but I never do. As is usual, I show my readiness to listen.

"The board of directors is eager to discuss the progress of our latest ventures," Ivy says to begin. "They're particularly interested in the pharmaceutical acquisitions we've made." The meeting is planned to begin at 10 a.m."

My eyes light up with enthusiasm at the possibility of navigating these dangerous seas.

"Alright," I say calmly. "Let them know I'll be ready."

Ivy continues, her voice franker than usual. "You must also go to Mrs. Lincoln's house at 5 p.m. today because it is