Bella Bucannon – A Bride For The Brooding Boss (страница 9)

‘Mr Ford has arrived, Lauren. I’ll bring him along.’ Joanne phoned to give her warning.

Shoot. Only ten minutes since Matt called to say he was finally on his way. She swallowed a mouthful of water, pulled her shoulders back and prayed she didn’t look as apprehensive as she felt. On her way through his office she added an extra plea he had a clear traffic run.

Mr Ford was average height, slightly overweight, and wore an apologetic smile. So much for Matt’s word picture. He also held a small boy by the hand.

‘Ms Taylor? Thank you for offering to look after us until Matt gets here.’

Offering? Us? Someone tall and desperate had bent the truth a tad.

‘You’re welcome. Come on in.’ She indicated towards the armchairs. ‘Please take a seat. Would—?’

Squealing with excitement, the child had broken free and was running to the window.

‘Look, Granddad. Look how high we are. Look at the tiny cars way down there.’

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