"Having a man tag along completely ruins the mood for shopping."
Rosalind glanced back at Zeke Hayes. Alaric had been the one to assign him to her, so she couldn't object.
"Mrs. Davenport, Mr. Davenport asked me to follow you. I can carry your bags."
Yasmine Kimball frowned. "We're just shopping. What could be so heavy? I can have my driver carry things. Or are you afraid I'm going to eat her?"
"If Zeke can't go, I don't mind going myself," Alaric Davenport's voice came from behind them.
Yasmine Kimball said with a laugh, "Oh, Alaric, you're so protective of your new bride. It makes me scared to even ask Rosalind out shopping next time."
Alaric, "..."
Yasmine Kimball looked a little awkward. "Well, let's get in the car."
"Mrs. Davenport, this way, please..." Zeke Hayes said, blocking Rosalind as she was about to get into Yasmine Kimball's car.
Rosalind's eyes widened. 'Two separate cars just to go shopping?'
