Chapter 14 Lunch Date

• Greg couldn’t shake off his last encounter with Bethany. He stared intently at the picture he had found earlier, the uncertainty gnawing at him. Could it really not be my child? he wondered. It can’t be. She’s almost due, and we’ve been divorced for only a short time.
• “Sir, there’s someone here to see you,” his secretary announced, interrupting his troubled thoughts.
• “Who is it?” Greg asked, irritation clear on his face. “I told you I’m not taking any appointments today.”