Undercover billionaire and the bakery bandit.
nk. Her mind was riddled with the unavailability of the knife and all those unpaid bills. Alex
lour and sugar. Yet something wasn't right. It was quiet. It was cold ins
she s
art pl
stood open, dancing on its h
nds pushed it wide and the dark lane behind the bakery was rev
nd flour lined the countertops, some of the drawers were open, and their contents spewed out ont
cookbook-her best
her eyes went directly for what was not there: her grandmother's signature
turned through the remaining pages, her
Somebody had taken it. They had
wasn't burglary-it was personal. Someone was trying to hurt her
all, and Addie sprang up, h
h concern. He came into the kitchen, paused at what was
e papers everywhere. "They took my grandmother'
ked around the room, eyes squinting
ined. "Can't make out. why tod
enched. "The person who did this knew w
been monitoring me, trying to take over this bakery. He knew about
of his body spoke volumes. "We should repor
y. "Even if I go to the cops, how are they going to h
a soft, yet firm tone. "I have contacts.
e so sure if she could already trust him, but for the time b
. "We'll sort all that out,
something. Folded up and tucked beneath the scattered cookbook pages lay a piec
?" Alex aske
er; through thick blac
y, or next time
couldn't swallow. Hardly was she quivering so th
oud. Immediately, his jaw started clenching with every
uality of her voice made it an unmistakable fact. "I
ust a little too well thought out, too precise. Whoever had done this had known exactly what to go f
said matter-of-factly, his words c
I have no longer any other choice. If th
Alex growled. "We aren't going to let the
nly started to break as she fought not to cry
hen we shall be ready for them. You are no longer
, but something in what Alex just said made her trust him. There was s
shop entered, along with her regular customer, Mrs. Harris. She
ith her jolly beaming smile. "Have I
"N-No, Mrs. Harris. Ju
table, unsuspecting of what h
tta keep this on the down low. A word gets out abou
grim. "We can keep quiet.
d. "But I don't kno
ured. "First, we gotta know who is behind this
in confusion. "What
mething like this happens, it isn't quite as black-and-white as it appears.
? She wanted to deny it, but after everything that happened
said. "This bakery is all I have left
, a firmness behind the vo
d Addie felt her tense involuntarily. But this time, it wasn't just another
iding up to the count
s he stood protectively next to Addie. "I
ust a tint of a smile on his f
e two men was almost palpable and solid. She loo
low and menacing. "You should have taken
ound and stormed out of the bakery, leaving an inte
door, dumbfounde
fists were clenched. "Wh
ear began to brew inside her. "
e heard herself say, though her stomach churned: "We