Seeing the door closed without any maids guarding it, Garrison tensed. The lines of his chiseled cheeks became even more angled. The image of her worried look when he told her that he would come with her seemed to be laughing at him. He knocked on the door first before barging in directly.
Asher stared at the door with confusion. His eyes still could not believe that the one he was working with was the daughter of marquis. He had held the table tightly to make sure that it was not a dream.
"You can leave, We do not need anything." Ana frowned. She had clearly stated that she did not want to be disturbed.
Garry could come any time. She wanted to wrap the meeting before he could come back. It would be difficult to hide things from him the way he was following her. She was sure he was here because he still doubted her about the baron's case.
