~At Jessica's Mansion~
Jessica nodded lightly at Davis's suggestion, mentally noting to send a message to her the Santiagos' later in the day.
The buzz and noise surrounding the fashion week had already disrupted their morning, so rather than return to bed, she decided to get up and make productive use of the time.
She headed to the walk-in closet and began sorting their luggage in preparation for Davis's upcoming business trip. It was expected to last a week, and she preferred having everything ready ahead of time.
Midway through her packing, Jessica paused and picked up her phone again. She scrolled to the contact of one of her trusted subordinates—someone she had placed in charge of watching over Elder Allen at the hospital. She dialed the number, and after a few rings, the young lady picked up the call.
"How is he doing?" Jessica asked in a calm, low voice, mindful not to disturb Davis.
