"Her name is Grace," Trent announced with a note of intimacy, knocking Rufus senseless.
'Grace? Surely he can't be referring to the Grace he knows, right?
'Grace doesn't have the ability to attract such a sophisticated man to herself, no,' he consoled himself.
So he put up a weak smile and said,
"There are several Grace sir, may I know the particular one you are referring to, so I don't lead you to the wrong person."
"Grace Fowler," Trent declared without mincing words and this time Rufus could not mask his shock as his mouth flew open the next second.
'So it's really her. How?'
Suppressing his emotions, Rufus forced a polite smile. "Grace Fowler, huh? And who might you be?"
Trent's smile widened, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Let's just say I'm someone who knows Grace quite intimately."
Rufus's jaw clenched at the implication, his mind racing with thoughts of Grace being involved with other men.