Trevor POV
As soon as I sent Kate and her boy toy upstairs to rest, I got back to the kitchen.
"Excuse me, Sir?" I heard a woman's voice from behind me, I turned to face her only to be met with a middle-aged woman, could be my mom or aunt Karen's age or older or even younger.
"Yes?"
"Mr. Fox, wanted me to aid at anything you need in the kitchen," she said walking toward me.
Mr. Fox is that boy toy that my sister is so smitten by. I just met the guy and I hate him with every ounce in me…
"Ohh that's alright, I will find my way around ma'am…" I smiled at her and walked to the refrigerator.
She nodded and took a seat on the island stool.
I saw her shook her head from the corner of my eyes.
"I am Trevor by the way…" I introduced myself as I closed the fridge and faced he
