"Fay, please calm down, and talk to me," Seth begged.
"I don't want to hear it, grandpa! I just don't want to see that bastard anywhere close to the things I hold dear. That includes you, and this house!"
She whirled, and almost jumped into the staff that had just entered the room.
"Dry the floors and whatever furniture was affected by the water," she ordered, before storming out.
The next place she ran too was to check on her daughter.
She entered the room, and let out the breath she had been holding when she saw her playing with her toys.
Her nanny looked up, and she quickly brought her fingers to her lips to silence her.
Tiptoeing back, she gently closed the door, and rested her back against it.
She shut her eyes, waiting for her pounding heart to settle.
God, she had been livid! She couldn't just wrap her head around the fact Ace waltz into her home just to discredit her.
