Chapter: 709

"Sure, ask her what she enjoys," he replied.

If Gerry got the answer, Caden resolved to send her a gift first.

Gerry dialed Alicia's number, but she did not answer.

“What is happening? She did not pick up." Gerry remarked.

Caden replied, “She's been a bit down lately. You might have to try calling her a few times and say something kind."

“What's troubling her?" Gerry asked. "She usually has such a good temper. What kind of jerk could make her so upset that she would not even pick up her phone?"

Caden found himself at a loss for words.

For the first time, Caden found himself being scolded without being able to talk back.

His jaw tightened, but he lowered his gaze, pretending to focus on signing the documents in front of him. “It's nothing," he muttered, the faintest hint of irritation in his voice. "Sometimes people just need space when they're upset. No need for explanations—just do as I say."

Gerry obliged and tried calling again.

But there was still no answer.

"Wouldn't it be rude to keep calling her? She's serious this time, I can feel it."

He grumbled under his breath, not wanting to get dragged into trouble -especially not at dinner time.

A flicker of impatience crossed Caden's face, though he didn't look up. "Call her again," he ordered. “And if she still doesn't pick up, go to her office and bring her back."

Gerry was speechless, brows arched in disbelief.

There was something odd about Caden today, something Gerry couldn't shake off. He approached the desk, scrutinizing the man up close.

“Caden, are you feeling alright? You seem... off."

Caden remained expressionless, eyes glued to the papers. “What makes you say that?"

Gerry pointed to the stack of documents. “Because you've signed Alicia's name instead of yours."

Caden's head snapped up, eyes narrowing as he inspected the paperwork.

Sure enough, Alicia's name was scribbled across every page.

A silent realization washed over him, and with a weary sigh, he flipped through a few other documents.

Alicia. Alicia. Alicia. Every single one bore her name.

Gerry's grin widened.

“If this isn't being completely smitten, then I don't know what is. I was starting to wonder why you refused to look at me while we were talking. Thought maybe I was looking too handsome today, but now I see-you're distracted."

Caden stayed quiet, irritation flaring in his chest as he snapped the pen shut with a sharp click. "Just make the call, Gerry."

Caden was more concerned about whether he'd be able to see Alicia tonight.

But Gerry was already one step ahead, grabbing Caden's phone. "I've tried several times with mine, and she's ignoring me. She'll definitely answer if you call."

Before Caden could stop him, Gerry had walked to the side, phone in hand.

Caden couldn't stop him, though a small part of him hoped Gerry was right about this.