Time to go

Trevor furrowed his brows as he watched Irene leave. His head immediately went to work trying to figure out the best way to explain what just happened to the two women behind him, already suspecting they were going to ask.

The moment she stepped out and the door was shut, Trevor let out a silent breath.

“Cody,” Trevor called out to the door man.

“Yes, Boss,” Cody responded, turning away from the door and giving his full attention to Trevor.

“No more visitors. And until Roman returns, Irene or anyone in that category is not allowed into the house unless they are with Sir Williams.”

“Noted, boss.” Cody gave a nod.

Trevor finally stepped away from Joan's front, turning around to face her, and her face was exactly the same way he had imagined it will be. Same with Grace's.

Confusion and questions were dancing in her green eyes as she peered fearlessly into his. But although Grace had a similar expression, hers was topped up with a slight look of suspicion.

“I'm sorry about that.” Trev