Ethan knew that already. It was one of the reasons he had considered expanding his business here.
The opportunities were endless.
"Well, whatever business it is you're interested in, you better have deep pockets," the driver said with a laugh. "Real estate prices here are brutal. You could buy a whole neighborhood in some smaller city for the price of a single penthouse here."
Ethan knew that, too. But he wasn't worried. If he decided to expand to Silicon City, he'd make sure it was worth every penny.
Riley, however, wasn't focused on business. Her eyes flickered between the view outside and her phone, waiting for another message from Oliver.
The closer they got to the hospital, the tighter her grip on her phone became.
Ethan noticed. He reached over and gently squeezed her hand.
"Hey," he said softly. "It'll be okay."
She looked at him, her lips parting as if to say something, but no words came out. Instead, she simply nodded, her fingers curling around his.
