Chapter 14
RORY POV
The next morning, I got up and started my coffee pot. I took a shower and got dressed for work. I decided to wear a dress which I normally didn't do. After I was dressed, I went into the kitchen and poured my cup of coffee and put my pop-tart in the toaster. I sat at the breakfast bar and looked at the paper while I ate my pop-tart. The headline read: Huntzberger Heir Hospitalized. Oh my god. Someone had printed it. I picked up my phone and saw that I had eight missed calls from Mitchum. I grabbed my coffee cup and my purse and briefcase and headed out the door. When I walked into my office, my cell started ringing. It was Mitchum. I answered it. "Morning Mitchum." I said, sitting my stuff down.
"Did you know?" He asked me.
"Yes, I did. He still has me as his power of attorney for medical purposes." I told him. I let out a sigh. "He asked me not to say anything." I could hear Mitchum letting out a loud sigh. "I have no idea who got the information or who authorized the article, but it wasn't me."
"Can I assume that you will get to the bottom of it?" Mitchum asked getting up and walking toward the door.
"I can try but I make no promises. I'm in Boston right now trying to get things wrapped up so that I can moved back to New York with my husband and my daughter." I told him. The rest of my morning seemed to pass by. I was busy going through my emails when there was a knock at my door. I looked up and saw Tristan and Savannah standing in the doorway. "Hey you. What are you doing here?" I said as Tristan walked toward me.
He leaned down and kissed me. "I missed you last night and so did Savannah, so we got up this morning and hit the road. How about lunch?" Tristan said.
"Sounds good." I said, turning off my computer monitor and grabbing my purse. The three of us headed down the street to the deli that I really liked.