Dianne’s POV
It's Monday and my first day at work. Uncle and I were in his office together, while his secretary's desk was outside.
I glanced up when I felt Uncle's eyes on me. He had been busy for three days, even though he said he was on leave to be with me.
He was supposed to take me to London, but I didn't have a passport, so he made me get one while he was away. He just arranged for a service driver for me. I'm still a bit lost in New York, but luckily I am a fast leaner and smart.
"Why are you looking at me, Uncle?" I asked innocently, feeling exposed under his gaze.
"I want coffee, baby," he replied, so I got up and headed to him.
As soon as I got near him, I couldn't help but smile to myself. It had been a few days since he returned, so I knew exactly what Uncle wanted when
