Nathan POV
"I'm sorry, sir. I couldn't stop her. But there's a bigger problem. She's moved into the missus' bedroom. She's taken all of Mrs. Leo's clothes out of the closet and replaced them with her own."
"What?" I shot up from the couch. "What is she thinking? How dare she?" I ended the call before Mrs. Scooter could say anything more.
I left the office immediately and drove straight home. I shoved the front door open with more force than I intended. My action startled Keren, Mrs. Scooter, and the two maids standing in the living room.
"Nathan. You're home. I'm so glad you're back." Keren practically lit up as she walked toward me. The bruises on her face had mostly faded, just a small bandage left over one of the cuts.
I didn't look at her. My eyes went straight to the clothes sca
