Unfortunately, my nap put us behind and we’re running a few minutes late for dinner. Albert escorts us downstairs for dinner, opening the door for us to enter before him. Everyone is already seated and the food had been brought out, but no one is eating. Everyone turns to look at us as we enter and bows. Seth squeezes my hand and leads me up to the table.
“Sorry,” he says to everyone with a wave. “I had a conference call that ran over. Please, go ahead and eat.”
Thankfully, everyone at the head table is seated as they were last night. Seth pulls out the chair next to Daphne for me to take a seat, and places himself between Reginald and me.
“It didn’t look like you were accessing our internet,” Reginald says casually, and I can feel Seth instantly on high alert. The man actuall
