Her Cowboy Billionaire Butler by Liz Isaacson

Author:Liz Isaacson [Isaacson, Liz]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: AEJ Creative Works
Published: 2020-05-07T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

Wes waved to Bree when she indicated she was going to head outside, but he was with guests, so he couldn’t go with her. Something pumped in his blood he hadn’t felt in a long time, and he knew exactly what it was.

The high of a presentation. Adrenaline over talking about business.

Wes loved business, and making deals, and trying to push his mind outside of the box it was in. And hey, Graham and Andrew had asked him to do that. He’d noticed Patsy’s reluctance, the way her eyebrows drew down, and her statement about how something would never work.

He’d worked with plenty of people like her. Their businesses eventually went bankrupt or closed their doors. He knew from a vast number of experiences that it wasn’t until he allowed himself to think absolutely crazy things that he would find one idea that could change the course of the whole business.

“Thanks,” he said as someone handed him a five-dollar bill. He’d been saving all of his tips for the past two months in a jar, of all things. Wes usually didn’t even handle cash, and he certainly didn’t keep it in a pickle jar on his nightstand.

But he was right now, because he was going to give the whole thing to Bree for her birthday. No, she had not told him when it was, but Annie had mentioned it when Wes was at Colton’s house for dinner earlier this week.

In fact, he was going to ask her out on her birthday and see what she said. Wes had no more barriers up when it came to Bree, but he could still feel a wall coming from her. He knew it surrounded personal things, like her family and her birthday, and he was determined to chip away at it one day at a time.

He almost felt like he was doing something wrong, but he’d been praying about Bree, and the Lord hadn’t told him to back away yet. But he didn’t want to pursue her if she wasn’t as interested in a relationship with him.

“Maybe better stop kissing her then,” he muttered, but he didn’t want to do that either. Bree genuinely seemed to like spending time with him. She liked kissing him, from all he could gather. They saw one another every day, and she even texted him at night. She’d given no indication that she didn’t want him to chip away at her walls.

Except for her complete silence about her family and a few other personal details. Wes didn’t know if she just had a different personality than he did—which she obviously did—or if it was something he should be concerned about.

When the last guest had checked out, he texted her. Where are you? I wanted to see you before I left for today.

Not doing check-in? she messaged back.

Nope. Afternoon off. What are you doing? Want to go to Yellowstone today?

Bree didn’t answer. Wes sat on the steps just across from the giant front doors of the lodge and waited.

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