If Bobbie had considered how rough it would have been to get them out of the house and the number of screaming people smacking at the SUV bellowing questions at them, as if it were their right to know his personal details while Olivier’s team got them through the gates of their community, she likely would have rethought her plan to leave her home.
The paparazzi had been insane and even now, as they drove down the highway, she knew there were at least eight cars following them. Henri was doing an impeccable job maintaining the speed limit while they were protected.
Ollie and Max had clung to each other nestled between Olivier and Bobbie in the back seat of the oversized luxury vehicle, but their fear was nothing compared to Bobbie’s, and she was certain of it. They might have been frighte
