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.

used to mimic me and compete with me. They had the same brands of

their brain could not go ahead of

with me, not giving a damn if he was being noticed. He was dressed quite casually in a not–so–modern jacket and a pair of old–fashioned denim.

snapped up when I heard his amused voice.

eyes and busied myself

want to stare at me…”

or something? I am… No. Wait! Let’s put it like

that I was out of his league was more rude

my nails which were freshly

on. Let’s go out and find out about that Pashley girl.” We both took

Keith.” I wanted to

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

pay. You did pay

Leave it. I am not letting a girl pay for

have a peanut sized ego?” I placed a hand on my hip.

some other girl, I could have cut some slack. You are

not sit well with

when you called me a

out of line, and I apologize.” The apology sounded

won’t be accepted until you find that girl for me.”

stealing your fiancé?” That remark of his

personal but I can’t share my fiancé

it before getting him married, Sarah. Don’t you think

who was interested. Don’t know the reason. Right now, I just want to find out about Ashley Walters. I can fight her later. But right now, I want her. I want to come clean in front of

nodded in understanding. We came out of the place and started heading towards

Heaven.

outside, he stopped me from going inside, “Wait here. You said that those employers saw

safe. To shield me from any risk or danger. I hoped to God that

observing Keith through the glass door. He went inside and didn’t have to