BELLA’S POV
“So where did she go to?” I heard a voice ask.
I was about to take a bend when I heard the voice talking to Claire in the reception so I decided against doing so and wait to listen to what he was saying. The voice had struck me, it was familiar and I can tell that I have heard that voice somewhere.
I was just returning from lunch where I had spent ten minutes extra time.
I could see a man standing with Claire, and from their disposition, I could tell that he is no ordinary fellow.
He had his back turned to me, and so I could not see his face.
Claire never told me someone from the top would be needing my presence today and this left me wondering the reason for his visit.
“She went out for lunch, sir” Clair replied.
“And what is the time?” he asked.
“It is unlike her to
