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THE next morning sunlight streamed into Amella’s home office, reflecting off the polished wooden surfaces and casting warm golden patterns across the floor. The soft hum of activity filled the room: the twins cooing in their bassinets, Hazel skipping around in her bright school uniform, and Ryan moving with the practiced efficiency of someone who had long since learned the art of juggling multiple responsibilities.
Ryan paused for a moment, scanning the tablet in front of him. Emails were coming in from Satin and Sage, Ames Roses, and the Palm Tree Resort, each requiring attention, approval, or delegation. Simultaneously, he kept a watchful eye on Ethan and Evan, who were now reaching for their toys with sudden bursts of energy. Beth had stepped out briefly to attend to Hazel’s breakfast, leaving Ryan to ensure the twins remained safe.
“Ryan,” Amelia called softly from her desk, adjusting a stack of documents, “can you respond to the order confirmation from Satin and Sage? I need to approve the shipment before noon p>
“On it, ma’am,” he replied, glancing at the tablet. Fingers flying over the screen, he replied to the email, then quickly forwarded it to the warehouse manager for final checks. He glanced over at the twins again as one of them squirmed in his bassinet, grabbing a small blanket and gently tucking him in.
Amelia watched him for a brief moment, a small smile tugging at her lips. He made it look effortless, but she knew from experience that balancing executive tasks while overseeing children- even for a few hours, was far from easy.
“You really are amazing at this,” she said, almost to herself.
Ryan chuckled, glancing up briefly.
“It is easier when the boss trusts me and the kids are… reasonably cooperative.” He gestured toward the twins, who seemed to pause for just a moment in their play before diving back into their tiny battles over a soft rattle.
Then he adjusted his seat slightly, swiveling between the tablet, the twins, and Amelia. She was now reviewing a proposal from a new supplier for Ames Roses, her brows furrowed slightly as she calculated costs and projected returns. Hazel had wandered back from the kitchen, a breakfast plate clutched in her hands.
“Uncle Ryan,” Hazel said brightly, “can you help me feed the babies while Mommy checks her numbers p>
Ryan smiled warmly.
“Of course, young lady. Let’s see who is hungriest first.” He gently lifted Evan, guiding a small bottle to the baby’s lips while Hazel handed over the pacifier to the other.
Amelia, watching from her desk, shook her head with a soft laugh,
“You really do everything, don’t you p>
Ryan glanced up, shrugging with modesty.
“Just keeping the ship afloat, ma’am p>
Amelia leaned back in her chair, her fingers brushing over her papers as she allowed herself a moment to appreciate the rare calm. For another time again, in weeks, it felt like someone else had taken some of the weight off her shoulders. She knew Ryan wasn’t just assisting with work, he was ensuring the twins’ routines were followed, keeping Hazel engaged, and keeping her sane amidst the chaos of newborn life.
The day passed in a rhythm of multitasking: Amelia signing contracts, Ryan updating spreadsheets, Hazel reading aloud from her schoolbooks, and the twins gurgling contently. Every now and then, Ryan would glance at Amelia, offering a quiet reminder, a suggestion, or a protective glance toward the children, blending the roles of assistant
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In a sleek, high-rise office downtown, Adrian leaned back in his leather chair, Peter seated across from him with a folder of reports and a tablet glowing softly beside him. Adrian was unusually quiet that morning, eyes distant as he thumbed through the latest quarterly reports. Peter, noticing the unusual demeanor, finally spoke up.
“Sir… is everything alright? You seem distracted p>
Adrian glanced up briefly, letting a faint smirk touch his lips.
“Just… business, Peter. Nothing you need to worry about p>
Peter’s eyes narrowed slightly. He wasn’t convinced.
“Sir, if you want, I can take care of any urgent matters while you… uh… organize your thoughts p>
Adrian waved his hand dismissively.
“No need. Just make sure everything is in order. I will handle it p>
Peter hesitated, then carefully opened his folder.
“Sir, there is a board meeting scheduled three weeks from now. Several dignitaries and investors are expected. The agenda includes portfolio reviews and potential collaborations p>
Adrian’s head lifted at the mention. His gaze sharpened, and he leaned forward slightly, fingers drumming on the polished desk.
“Who will be attending p>
“All the usual board members,” Peter replied, “and a few new stakeholders who have expressed interest in expanding our joint ventures. Should I prepare the presentation for you p>
Adrian shook his head slowly.
“No. I want to attend, Peter. Personally. I need to… see certain things for myself.” He paused, as though weighing whether to say more. “Make sure everything is arranged perfectly. I will be there, but I want no distractions. Everything must run smoothly p>
Peter nodded, a flicker of concern in his eyes.
“Understood, sir. I will ensure everything is ready p>
As the evening approached, Ryan gathered the last set of documents, placing them neatly in a folder.
“That should do it for today, ma’am. The suppliers have been updated, and the schedule for the Palm Tree Resort has been finalized p>
Amelia exhaled, a rare smile touching her lips.
“Thank you, Ryan. I… I don’t know what I would do without you right now p>
Ryan inclined his head, a faint blush rising at the rare praise.
“Just doing my job, ma’am. And… looking out for your family p>
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Amelia’s gaze softened.
“You have become more than just my assistant, you know that, right? You are… like family to us p>
Ryan nodded, though a subtle tightening of his jaw hinted at thoughts he didn’t voice aloud. He didn’t want to overstep, and he knew Amelia had enough on her plate.
As they wrapped up for the evening, the doorbell rang faintly. Hazel rushed to the door, Ryan and Amelia
exchanging glances. The day had been long, but life, as always, had a way of reminding them that it never truly slowed down.
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