Grayson POV
"Your wife seems very kind sir," Timothy said respectfully as we pored over paperwork in the office.
"She is and she's gorgeous, funny, and kind" I murmured, as I signed some documents, my laptop opened in front of me.
I was half listening to Timothy while I did my work.
"Are you worried about the engagement party though?" he pressed "The invitation arrived today" he added, handing it over to me.
I viewed it and then placed it in my briefcase, a wry smile on my face. "I'm not nervous," I said calmly "but my grandfather must be. I know for a fact that Charlotte had her greedy little eyes on the ring I've given my wife and I'm certain there's going to be a debacle over that when she spots the ring on Flair's finger at the party."
In fact, I was counting on it. At least
