Chapter Fifty-Six
“Let’s see you wiggle your way out of this one.” Kate stared at Graham’s house in the suburbs of Basingstoke. It wasn’t anything to look at, a semi-detached home with a square front lawn surrounded by a little white fence.
When she first started talking to him, he told her that he was only staying in the UK for a short time, helping a friend out with his business. What he hadn’t told her was that the guy he agreed to help was the chef she was going to show around the restaurant.
Clenching her fists at the thought of the two of them laughing behind her back, the thought of Graham getting all friendly all the while knowing he was whipping the rug out from under her feet made her open the door of her MG. “What excuse can you possibly have?” She closed the door, anger bubb
