Connie stood up from the chair then walked towards the door. She pulled it opened and scanned through the hallway, looking for what I have no idea about.
She closed the door minutes later then Locke sit behind her, before walking back to me.
“I needed to make sure no was listening in on our conversation. I can’t risk letting Mason or one of the maids listening to our conversation.” She explained.
“Oh.” I mumbled.
She sat beside me on sofa and held my hand in hers, squeezing it softly.
“I’m not going to judge you Irene. I would never do that. We’re both adults, and I trust we know what we want and can take care of ourselves, right. I totally understand that you love Antonio and all, and I can’t tell you what to do, even if I don’t approve of him and your relationship. At the end o
