Charles' face instantly condensed down.
Isn't Emily the daughter who has been hidden by the Millers at home and has never been outside? Why is she familiar with this place?
He stood in front of that elevator, trying to see what floor it finally stopped at.
"Charles, what are you doing frozen here?" Dean questioned when he saw Charles standing in the elevator doorway.
Charles did not want to bring up the fact that his new wife was pregnant and came to the bar alone in the middle of the night, so instead of answering, he subtly changed the subject.
"Where is the sommelier you speak of?"
Dean sank down in annoyance, "Linda was dead set against letting me see her, but I knew in general terms that the sommelier was a woman and married."
Charles was speechless.
That's not what he wanted
