Chapter Eleven
Annie's POV
As soon as I stepped out of the company building, a black limousine stopped in front of me.
A man in a black suit opened the door, and that was when I saw Grey’s mum smiling warmly at me.
“Hey there, sweetheart. Can we hang out for a while?”
I smiled and bowed my head slightly. “M–Mrs. James.”
“Just call me Mum. You’re his fiancée. Practically his future wife.” She smiled wider. “Come on, hop in.”
“O–Okay…”
I thought we were heading back to their house, but instead, we stopped at a quiet sit-out.
“So,” she began, sipping her orange juice, “how is it going with Grey at his private house? You must have missed each other after being apart for so long. It’s the perfect place to reconnect fully again. I hope you like it.”
“H–huh? Oh, yes. I love it. It’s be
