Chapter 3The trip back to the estate was agonizing. Ian had called Mei from the front gate and told her to meet him at the entrance. She was waiting in the foyer, flanked by a handful of bodyguards as he stomped into the mansion. Over his shoulder, he carried an unconscious Adam.
“Your new boyfriend?” Mei quipped as he dumped Adam’s inert body onto the polished marble floors.
“f**k off,” Ian snarled. Two guards stepped forward to pick up Adam, where he lay.
“Jesus. What? Calm down,” Mei urged, attempting to appear concerned, but her barely suppressed giggles gave her away.
Calm? Good luck with that, Ian thought. He’d had the two hour drive back to the estate to ruminate, and he was nowhere near calm. How in the hell had he stumbled across Rhys’s kid?
Ian had drawn his conclusions abou
