CHAPTER FOURTEEN
RHETT’S POV
12.15 p.m.
Where the hell was Freya? Already trying to blow my rage off the charts, huh? She knew we were leaving together for the lunch with the mayor and his family at twelve-thirty and since she left morning, she wasn’t here yet. None of my calls were getting answered by either her, my driver or the security detail I assigned her.
“She will show up,” Suzy, the head of the maids in my house, spoke. She was a sweet lady and always knew what to cook to lift up my mood. After working as a chef for a while, she had come to work with us; Well, at the time it was my mother being pregnant with me.
“For both our sake, she better,” I stopped pacing and glanced at my wrist watch. One more minute gone already.
“I didn’t keep you waiting long, did I?” And well, t
