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Chapter 25

I've been awake sense four this morning I had to leave France for my next project. I was heading to England, I felt like I've been on the plane forever. Sadly Jerry didn't tell me how long the trip was going to be. And for sure the first thing that I'm going to do when I find a hotel to stay in is sleep.

Cause last night I was tossing and rolling in my bed. I couldn't get these thoughts about Alfred out of my head. Simply because I wondered who called him and what was going on, but also because I've been feeling different around him. I'm not sure why, but I kinda feel like he's not as shallow as I thought.

Before I could continue thinking about my little theory about Alfred the plane had landed and that let me know that soon I could finally stretch my legs. I grabbed my black, purple leather book bag that had my camera, sketch pad, and a few other things that would come in handy or would be for entertainment. Jerry said that all my new luggage should already be at the hotel I'm staying at. He also said there should be a driver out waiting for me.

As I walked down the hall of the airport, before I knew it there were cameras everywhere. I tried to cover my eyes from some of the bright flashes that were going off. "Ms. Cadwell! Ms. Cadwell!" Is all I heard from the journalists trying to get through this crowd to ask questions. I started to think that I was going to be here forever, until a hand had grabbed my wrist and yanked me towards them.

Immediately I was pulled out of the crowd of people and before I knew it I was running with someone away from the paparazzi. I was pretty happy that I was wearing a white t-shirt, ripped skinny jeans, a long creme color coat with my white leather causal Nike shoes. Luckily I wasn't wearing heels or something.

I then was pulled into a black 2017 Rolls-Royce Ghost EWB Sedan. A second later a young lady jumped in the drivers seat. I was looking at her confused, she turned and smiled at me and without giving me a chance to put on my seat belt she pulled off driving too fast for me to process at what she was trying to do.

"Sorry lad I had to rush ya out of there, but I was sure you didn't want that sort of attention now did ya." She had a Scottish accent and it was a pretty strong one too.

"Um no I didn't, who are you?" I was yanking on the seat belt, cause this lady was taking sharp turns ever second.

"Oh sorry lad my name is Rhea, Rhea Wild. And your boss wants me to be your assistant." She looked at me and smiled, but quickly went back to focusing on the road.

"How did you know who I was?" I finally clicked the seat belt over me.

"First off you were surrounded by those cameras, and second off you are pretty much over the internet. So ya everyone knows what you look like." Before I knew it we were already at the hotel, and the young lady hopped out of the car with energy.

"Welcome to The Chesterfield Mayfair Hotel." She smiled brightly.

Rhea reminded me of the Disney princess from Brave. She had the same curly red hair, bright blue eyes and the accent as well. I followed her in the hotel and she lead me to my room that was waiting for me. The hotel room was most differently big and looked expensive.

"Oh lad you have bucks, and by that I mean you have lots of bucks." She was looking around the room so surprised.

By accident a small laughed left my lips because the way she said bucks and that she said that instead of money or something. "No it's my boss, he is always buying me clothing, equipment and expensive hotel rooms. Through I'm grateful for him doing this, and as long as I do my job he continues to do his." I smiled at her as I was looking for a bedroom so I could fall asleep.

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