Chapter 70: Your Source Of Gossip
In one of the living rooms of a beachfront villa, Sawyer stood by the window, gazing out at the blue sea. His hand was stuffed in his trouser pocket, and he was deep in thought, ignoring the knock on the door behind him.
"Sir, I apologize for opening the door without your permission." Ronan’s apologetic tone broke the silence, prompting Sawyer to turn and look toward the door.
Taking a deep sigh, Sawyer walked over to the seating area and gestured for Ronan to join him.
"How did you know I was here?" Sawyer asked. He hasn’t informed anyone about his sudden arrival in the town.
He did not intend to visit this town initially; the trip was merely his excuse to spend time with Abigail as she visited her Grandma. Meanwhile, his staff in the capital believed he was spending the weekend at his cabin in the Starfall Mountains.
"Vincent told me you were here, so I rushed to meet you." Ronan pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose before sitting opposite Sawyer.
"Since when did Vincent become close enough to you to gossip about my schedule?" Sawyer asked, lazily leaning against the sofa and gazing at the door, wondering if Vincent was waiting outside.
After a few seconds of silence and no movement from outside, he decided to save his scolding for later.
"Sir, Vincent and I stay together in this house and share info from time to time. So, he shared the info to alert me about your arrival," Ronan replied faintly.