DianaI was almost at the Villa gate when Charles, Lawrence’s P.A, hurried over to me.“Mrs. Grant, would you like me to arrange a car for you?” he asked, studying my face for a moment before adding, “Or perhaps I could drive you myself?”“No!” I snapped, startling him. “I don’t need anyone to drive me anywhere, Charles. If you really want to help, just tell the security to open the gate before I get there.”He hesitated, clearly reluctant to let me leave in such a state. “Mrs. Grant, at least let me inform Mr. Grant that you’re going out. Or is he aware?”I let out a bitter laugh and turned to face him. “Why? So he can tell me I’m embarrassing myself again? Please…Charles, just let me.”His lips parted as though he wanted to say something, but whatever it was, he swallowed it.The security guards exchanged uncertain glances as I approached the gate, my face set in a hard, unreadable expression. My ex-boyfriend used to tell me I looked intimidating whenever I wore that look. One of
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