Carrie smiled gently. “No, I have something I need to do at home. I’ll invite you out when I’m free, Ms. House. If it’s alright with you, could I get your contact number?”

Tasha did not refuse and they exchanged numbers.

Carrie led her two bodyguards into the parlor to say goodbye to Mrs. House and Mrs. House arranged for the butler to escort her out as usual.

Once she got into the car and the car started, the gentle expression on Carrie’s face immediately vanished, replaced by anger.

She cu