Ouch! My CEO Fiancé Fell For His Maid

62- Bad, Worse, Worst

Sarah pov

Keith reached me on time and both of us left the mansion after midnight. He had brought the car, but it was sensible not to walk through the crowded area.

When we reached the town, the place was swarming and without realizing what he was doing, Keith held my hand a little protectively.

“Walk this side.” He pulled me towards the sidewalk and increased the grip around my hand, “Coffee? Or

slush?”

His offer seemed absurd to me, “The girl is missing for the past two and a half days, Keith,” I pointed out, ” We can’t waste our time on a picnic.”

“We are not exactly picnicking, Sarah. Even if the girl is missing, we do need our food and drink… or are you planning to go on a hunger strike?”

He smirked and pulled me towards a small café. The man had an influential background. His father dealt with property, and he was the only heir to all the wealth.

Still, he was so fond of going to small cafes.

A few minutes back my mind was on Ashley but once I entered the café, I could not help thinking that drinking a slush had eased off my mind.

“Do you know where she works?” he asked me, playing with his straw, “How do you know about this ice cream Heaven?”

“I followed her.” The words were out before I could stop them. I looked away when I felt my cheeks burning under his gaze, “I am sorry,” I muttered, “I know it is not ethical to breach anyone’s privacy.”

He chuckled but chose not to remark. We were silent for a few minutes, busy in our thoughts. I had been going out with Justin and was habitual of waitresses falling for him.

They used to adjust their necklines… those bras when they used to look at him and that always annoyed

1. me.

But since this morning’s breakfast, it was different. Keith was an ordinary–looking man with no muscles, and no gym routine.

He used to easily mingle in public. Justin used to admire him and Terry because accompanying Justin meant to start copying him.

with me. They had the

could not go ahead of becoming

giving a damn if he was being noticed. He was dressed quite casually in a not–so–modern jacket

snapped up when

my eyes and busied myself looking around.

want to stare at me…”

staring at you?” I cocked up a brow, “Are you high or something? I am… No. Wait! Let’s put it like this. You are out of my league.”

friend that I was out of his league

nails which were freshly

out about that Pashley girl.”

wanted to pay

are delusional if you think I will let you pay.” He took out some bills and tossed

I would like to pay. You did pay

I am not letting a girl pay for me.”

ego?” I placed

because you are not any girl. If it was some other girl, I could have cut some slack.

did not sit well with

a bitch!” I pointed out and he

line, and I apologize.” The apology sounded sincere, but I was not going to

until you find that girl

stealing your fiancé?” That remark of

but I can’t share

have thought about it before getting him married, Sarah. Don’t

Right now, I just want to find out about Ashley Walters. I can fight her later. But right now, I want her. I want

the place and started heading towards Ice cream

Heaven.

from going inside, “Wait here. You said that those employers saw you with Justin. It’s better if you don’t show them your face.”

any risk or danger. I hoped to God

inside and didn’t have