“Good. Now, I'm certain I have a responsible son. Inform the Swiss group so that the business plans can begin as soon as possible. I will be on my way, I'm almost late for an appointment,” Joshua Harper said, patted Noah's back and left the office. Noah frowned as he watched his father leave. 

“Grace Shields,” he muttered repeatedly. 

Grace Shields was in her house, working with her laptop when she received an email. She opened the mail and saw that it was an ...