Chapter 9
I hoped Johanna and I would become friends. In a family comprised almost entirely of men, it would be nice to have a sister.
Alyona took Quinton to the nursery on third floor, and Nigel and I went to greet Father.
We found him and Bryan in the study, and I wasn’t surprised Mother and Johanna weren’t there. This was where business was discussed.
“Sorry we’re late, Father. Did we miss anything important?”
“No. Bryan and I have concluded our conversation. Portia, is that a—Never mind.” He kissed my forehead before turning to Nigel. “Mann.”
“Mr. Sebring.” They shook hands.
Bryan drew me aside and whispered. “You’ve got a love bite on your throat.”
“Really?” I asked coolly. I didn’t raise my hand to the spot where I knew it was, and the corner of his mouth quirked in a grin. “
