Bound to the CEO
she whispered and lightly hook her hand around his.
SJ led her to the entrance door and before he could knock, it was opened by the family’s butler.
“Hello, Mason,” SJ greeted with a smile. “Good to see you. How’s the knee?”
Mason, the Kincaid’s long-time butler smiled, pleased that the only son knew about his injury. “I’m doing well, Mr. Kincaid,” he answered formally, bowing at them. He looked at Elli and gave her a smile. “You must be the lovely Ms. Ellisande. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Mason Richards, the oldest butler of the Kincaid family.”