Georgia's face flushed red as she tried to stifle a laugh. She pushed his large hand away, holding her breath in terror, afraid the person on the other end of the line would hear.
If Amanda Thorne could have called Elliot Sheridan herself, she would have done it long ago. There was no need to call Georgia Thorne.
Without saying anything else, she hung up.
She was certain there was a woman in Elliot Sheridan's life, but he kept her so well hidden that Amanda had no idea who she was.
Amanda Thorne had only found out by chance, spotting a stray strand of a woman's hair on the otherwise immaculate Elliot Sheridan.
A woman's intuition is rarely wrong, and she refused to overlook any woman who had been in contact with Elliot Sheridan.
The line went dead. A sense of crisis washed over Georgia Thorne, and she quickly turned to the man before her to beg for forgiveness. "I was wrong!"
"Where were you wrong?"
"I shouldn't have let Amanda Thorne call you."
"And?"
"What else?"
