Is She The One?

The next morning at Grey's Mansion,

"Good morning Sir" a girl greeted as she passed by me. Without responding to her greetings I walked past her towards Martha's room. I met Martha coming out of her room, she looked suprise to find me visit her.

"Mr Grey?" She said unable to believe that I had come personally to find her.

"What is it?" I asked looking irritated.

"Nothing sir" she quickly replied. "Good morning Sir, and what has brought the master to come here? If I may ask" she said.

"I'm going for a meeting Martha, so I need you to dress Mabel up. She's the one to escort me today" I replied.

"Okay okay okay Sir! I'll get her for you sir, may I know the time that the master will set off for the meeting?" She asked, I glared at her coldy for questioning me.

"Do not ask me any questions!" I snapped and turned my back at her. "Bring Mabel out in thirty minutes" with that last order, I left without looking at her.

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Glancing at my wrist watch for the fifth time, I growled. Thirty m