Marrying Her Asian Billionaire: A BWAM Marriage Of Convenience Romance For Adults by Peart Mary & Club BWWM

Author:Peart, Mary & Club, BWWM [Peart, Mary]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Saucy Romance Books
Published: 2015-12-06T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Kimone put down the phone with a slight frown. She had been trying to get Dawn to have lunch or afternoon snack with her for several days without success. It was either she was busy on the road or she had some meetings. She had not seen her best friend for three weeks now and she was very worried, it was not like Dawn. Her mind was on what her mother had told her about something being wrong and she was starting to believe that. She had driven around to her home twice but her car was not there. She had even contemplated calling Gregory but she had remembered what she had said to her the time when they were in the store together: that she was not happy.

She was still at home because had been trying to sort out her side of the huge closet that looked more like a suite than an actual closet and although he had told her that Annabelle; the lady who did the cleaning and cooking sometimes would do it, Kimone had not thought it right to heap on more on the lady. “I feel funny having her do things for me,” Kimone had protested when Peter had told her to leave them to Annabelle.

“I pay her very well to do these things Kimone and I assure you she does not mind in the least.” Peter told her indulgently.

But she had drawn the line at having her sort her clothes. So she had decided to go in late and have Samantha open up. Peter had left for an early meeting and told her he would see her later.

Kimone stared at the large amount of clothes still strewn on the bed, her teeth bothering her bottom lip. He had bought her some more clothes and more shoes than she would ever wear in this lifetime and she had a feeling that she would have to rely on Annabelle’s help after all.

She was putting up a pale pink gown that shimmered in the pale light of the sun coming through the window when the middle aged black woman came into the room.

“Miss Kimone, I told you I would do that,” she said reproachfully, taking up several outfits in her plump capable hands and putting them away. Kimone had told her to dispense with the ‘Miss’ and just call her Kimone but the woman had refused. So it was ‘Mr. Peter and Miss Kimone’.

“You are a life saver Annabelle,” she told the woman in relief. “As you have discovered, I am not the tidiest person in the world and I hate doing any kind of house work.” She admitted ruefully; gratefully abandoning the dresses she had been hanging up.

“Just leave it to me Miss Kimone,” the woman beamed at her. “I take pleasure in what I do.”

Kimone smiled at her and patted her arm before hurrying in off into the bathroom to take a quick shower and get dressed to go to the store.

The weather was

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