CHAPTER 31

Antonio's POV

I turn my left hand to gaze at the Rolex wristwatch for the umpteenth time, shifting my legs uncomfortably under the coffee table in impatience.

Chelsea is keeping me waiting. I have work to do. She told me to call her once I get to this shop and I did. She said she was coming out but I haven't seen her yet. I have been sitting here for 30 minutes without the sight of her.

Where the hell is she? Has she forgotten that I am here waiting for her?

I grab my phone with a growl, so I can give her a call to know if she is coming or not. I don't need to waste my time here if she isn't available.

It isn't worth it for a stupid person like Harley. I just need to satisfy my curiosity and clear my doubts.

I stopped my private investigator from finding out more information about her since I saw her in my mansion as the nanny my mother employed for my daughter.

We had better things to do and I felt all I needed to do was fire her. It was harder than I expected. Mother was in the way