Chapter 80

“Christian, you’re here.” I tried to play it off with a nervous smile on my face and hugged him. He really wasn’t kidding when he said he was on his way. “Well, you called me—so.” He spoke and looked around the house. “So how was your day, what did you do?” I tried to start a casual conversation. One he clearly did not want. “Nothing much, just some stuff which shouldn’t concern you—and my dad has this personal assistant for me, long story I do not want to get into...