42. Exposed

THEODORE'S POV

I sat until the cafe was about to close. If she works in a cafe so far away from the main city side, then she needs to be living somewhere around here.

My phone rang. It was Fabio, my assistant, so I answered it. “Yes?”

“Mr Maxwell, I wanted to remind you that you have a meeting with the directors in an hour.”

“Yes, I remember. I'll be there,” I didn't wait for him to answer before hanging up. After everyone had left and I was the only one in the cafe, I decided it was time to leave and surprise my little mouse. Let her rejoice in the fact that she hasn't been caught. Yet. Getting out of the cafe, I texted Anders to take the car away in the next lane and wait for me there. I didn't want her to suspect anything about me still being around because obviously she would recognize my usual car and Anders. Today, it was the same one we used to go to Mr. Summers house.

My shoes clicked against the pavement as I walked away from the cafe, seeing her coming in my direction. Taki