ESTEFAN'S POV
Descending the stairs, I met John talking on the phone in the living room, oblivious to my presence. I stood behind him with folded arms as I waited for him to finish up with his call.
He turned around to meet my piercing glare and he stepped back in shock. "I'll call you back," he said to the person on the phone before hanging up. "Your Highness, is there something you need my help with?"
"Yes, I need you to help me get the boat to the beach," I replied.
It was only a matter of time before Rhea hopped down the stairs, and I didn't want her to witness what I was going to do to that idiot.
"Okay, sir." He walked toward the back exit of the house where the basement is located.
I followed behind him in silence till he opened the basement door and stepped in. There were three Speed boats in the room, ranging from the colour white, red and blue.
"Which one of them do you want me to bring out?" He turned to me as he asked.
