Chapter Six
“Hey you two! Just who I wanted to see,” Phillip Heath caught up with Kyle and Brett in the foyer, just as they were on their way to breakfast.
“Good morning,” Kyle greeted their host, and shook his hand.
“This place is gorgeous,” Brett said, thinking back to the picture out her bedroom window.
“I’m glad you like it, glad you made it here this weekend, after all the pushing I’ve done, ol’ boy.” He elbowed Kyle, his eyes twinkling sassily. “Say, could you two join me in my study for a few minutes?” He was pushing them toward the opposite side of the foyer from the dining room, so they had little choice but to go along with him.
Once inside the tobacco smelling gentlemen’s study, he closed the door and proceeded to his desk.
“Think this is best discussed in private,” he beg
