𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬

Chapter 22 - angel

Peter's POV

We touched down at Heathrow Airport and Aiden immediately jumped up from his seat and ran around to collect the stuff he scattered around the jet. I watched him frantically trying to pull his laptop case out from under another seat and burst out laughing.

He stilled and turned to look at me, "You could maybe try and help me?!"

"Nah, this is more fun. You think the flight crew would give me some popcorn now?" I replied and chuckled lazily at him.

He sighed and finally got that laptop case free. Then realised his laptop wasn't even in it, I got comfortable in my seat and carried on watching the show; this was going to be a long arrival.

We were finally inside the actual airport and stopped to get coffee.

"What time is your meeting tomorrow?" I asked Aiden.

He took a sip of his coffee, "Uhh, eleven I think?"

I nodded and carried on drinking my coffee.

-

Aiden's chauffer drove us to his hotel, Sky Towers. He was in the penthouse, and I was in the presidential suite.

I was unpacking when I got a phone call from my dad.

-

"Hey dad."

"Peter, I heard you are in London?"

"Yeah, came here with Aiden. A boys trip, if you will." I replied and sat down.

"That's good, you boys needed a break."

"Yeah, the past couple of weeks have been...interesting, to say the least."

"Yes, yes they have." He sighed.

"What's up?" I asked, I had a feeling something was bugging him.

"Well, we need to talk. Maybe when you get back from London?"

"Definitely. We get back in two weeks."

"Great, well then, lunch at the manor the day after you get back."

"Okay dad. I'll see you then."

"Well, I must go. Bye son, you boys have fun."

"Bye dad, give my love to mom." I said and he ended the call.

-

I finished unpacking and changed out of my airplane clothes and into something casual. I was about to leave to go see what Aiden was doing when my door flew open and the man himself walked inside.

"You will not believe what just happened!" He said frustratedly and then plopped himself on the sofa.

"Lady Gaga bought another meat dress."

"Haha, you're hilarious Peter, really you are." He said and got up and started pacing.

I looked at him expectantly and finally he gave up with making me try to guess and stopped pacing.

"The London investors moved the meeting to next month. I have to come back here next month." He groaned and fell onto another sofa.