Chapter 36

Jordan's POV

I quickly changed from suit to a black shirt and jacket. I messed up my hair while looking at the rear view mirror. Zach is beside me, watching me as I tie my hair in a man bun.

"Do you think I need a haircut?" I asked Zach while looking at my reflection.

He quickly nodded. "Yes, sir. I think you'll look more presentable if you get a haircut."

I paused and stared at him. Really? "I shouldn't get a haircut, then."

His lips parted, confused by my opposing decision. I just grinned at him and took my wrist watch off. I changed my phone too and got out of the car. I threw my keys in the air while whistling. I'm gonna fetch my wife again using my motorcycle. Fetching her always excites me for an unknown reason.

I rode the motorcycle and stopped in front of the Muller Group's building. I roamed my eyes around without taking my helmet off. Why isn't she here?

I clenched my jaws and took my phone out. I sent her a message and tried to call her but she's not answering. I cursed und