~~ETHEL~~
Edwards' expression remained perfectly neutral. "Mr. Martell cares about the safety of all his employees, Miss Sterling."
It wasn't a denial.
What the hell did Keanu think he was doing having me monitored without my knowledge?
Fifteen minutes later, the car pulled up in front of my flat. I thanked Edwards before opening the door and stepping out.
Maya was sitting on my porch, her overnight bag sitting beside her leg since she planned to spend the weekend with me. She'd texted me while I was in the car that she was already at my house. Her wide eyes moved from me to the car, and back.
"Girl, he's even given you a personal chauffeur?" Maya practically screamed as she bounced up to her feet. "I thought you said there was absolutely nothing there."
"And there isn't," I laughed
