My aide then coughed nervously. "And we have another problem," he started.
"What is it?" I prodded him to go further.
"Our staff spies at the young Master's school report that he has been speaking to Ms Towers son recently."
My body stiffened for a moment and my eyes narrowed as I processed the information he had given me. "That boy…." the words left my mouth. After all the instructions I had given him explicitly NOT to speak with him. He knows the risks yet he would play around? Why?
This changed everything.
"Does Diana know about this?" I asked.
"No, not to my knowledge sir," she hasn't reported anything to anyone.
"Of course she doesn't. The fucking idiot. Only thing good about her is her body it seems," I said in an unamused tone.
"What do you suggest we do?" my aide asked.
I had a bad feeling about what the boys' interactions may have been about.
