Chapter Thirty Eight

"How are you doing today, Mr. Howard?" Stacy asked Carlton as he came before her, looking so good-looking and gorgeous to an eyesore. He held a charming and striking smile as he looked straight at Stacy's eyes, feeling so good only because of her impeccably groomed presence.

"Great. Better than usual," he answered charismatically.

"You look like you didn't sleep the entire night," Stacy made an observation, as she slipped her eyes away from his face and checked her work bag for his chart to take her usual record.

"I did sleep a little. There was a lot to do regarding several companies at the same time," he told her truthfully, and she nodded meaningfully to confirm that she knew that would be his excuse as usual.

"Mr. Howard. You should care about your health. It is not everytime you burn yourself out the entire night by working. Work will continue without you, so please, take care of yourself," Stacy spoke to Carlton in a low tone like she was casually speaking to him, but it wa