Chapter 120

"Have you eaten yet?" As soon as Bellamy answered the phone, she was hit with the most cliché question ever. She rolled her eyes. "Yeah, ages ago." Right after she answered, she caught a voice from the other end-his assistant. "Mr. Branwell, here's your lunch." Bellamy's face clouded; she wasn't sure if she was mad or just worried. "You're just eating now? What, you're so swamped you don't even have time to eat anymore?" She heard the sound of a lunch container opening, followed by Fraser's calm chuckle. "Relax, no matter how busy I get, I'm not gonna let you sleep alone. I'll always be there when it's bedtime." She really, really hoped the assistant had already left. Changing the topic, she said, "I saw the news about the Grant family just now. With how things turned out, I guess all those early mornings and late nights finally paid off." Fraser laughed again, low and husky. "What's up? Sounding salty-mad at me for not spending enough time with you lately?" Bellamy looked up at the ce