Chapter 12
Isabella
POV
I am meeting Ella and Tyler for lunch. He invited me to lunch to formally introduce me to Ella, and I agreed without hesitation. I was happy for my friend. I just wanted to see him happy.
My phone rings. I look at the number, a UK number.
I answer right away, “Good morning…” I greet
“Has my grandson fallen for your looks Duchess, or have you forgotten the real reason you were sent to America?” Christian Blackwell asks
Chills run down my spine. “I’m working on it, but it seems as though he loves her sir” I tell him pitifully.
When I agreed to help Tyler, I promised him I would do everything I could to keep his grandfather off his back, but it wouldn’t be possible if I was weak. I would have to act as though act my ass off to be convincing enough for him to st
