Genevieve rushed out of the dining room excitedly once she heard about Isabella and Luca being in the mansion. She practically didn't hear any more word Rhett was saying after that and left the room.
But she hadn't taken up to ten steps when she remembered she did not know her way around here and there was not a maid in sight to ask for help. So she needs to go back to that asshat again.
She cursed her luck before turning around and barging into the dining room, to her expectation Rhett didn't stand up to follow her when he clearly knew that she didn't know anywhere around.
"Take me there." She demanded.
Rhett yawned and lazily looked at her,
"Where?"
"You know where I'm talking about Rhett, take me there." She ordered again.
Rhett shook his head, "I won't take you unless you say the magic word." Genevieve rolled her eyes.
"What are you? Twelve?"
"I'm not saying any damn word." She stubbornly said.
He chuckled.