Officially A Billionaire [Edited]

Inside the Rolls-Royce Cullinan, the air was cool and calm.

James leaned back into the plush leather seat, with his body relaxed his mind was still occupied with the shocking system notifications he received during the meeting.

The smooth sound of the V12 engine was the only background noise as the Cullinan moved like silk down the winding coastal road of Rarotonga.

The sun reflected off the ocean in wide streaks of gold, and the waves continuously crashed gently against the beach.

Across from him, Leslie was busy scrolling through her phone lazily. She noticed a peculiar atmosphere in the car and turned to look at James, and eyes narrowed when she saw that he was... unusually quiet.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had that usual smile of his one his face, she would had thought that something was wrong. But for some reason, she noticed that his smile was brighter than usual.