Half an hour after breakfast, Faye managed to shake off Eric's persistent attempts to get handsy and climbed into the luxurious car waiting outside the manor.
The driver glanced at her briefly before lowering his gaze, remaining silent.
"Thank you for your help today, sir," Faye said politely, offering a smile as she settled into the back seat.
She immediately recognized him as the same driver who had chauffeured her and Theodoric to last night's event.
But was he sent here by Theodoric, or was it someone else pulling the strings behind the scenes?
Faye glanced at the rearview mirror before closing her eyes, pretending to nap lightly.
No matter the driver's purpose, she suspected his true target was Theodoric. She, on the surface, was just a woman of little consequence, posing no dir
