Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir

Three hours

Molly arrived at New York after three hours of flying. She was met by a middle aged man with a fairly odd bowler hat.

'Hello Miss. I presume you are Molly Rehab' he droned, glancing at the picture on his phone then her. He repeated the action about three times before coming to a halt.

Molly furrowed her brows in confusion, pondering how on Earth this man knew her name..

'What if I am?' she asked, rolling her eyes dismissively

'Then you should come along with me. Miss Julie sent me to pick you up as soon as you land'

'Julie?' Molly questioned rhetorically.

'Yes'

'I'm sorry but who is this Julie?' Molly queried. Her red haired Julie and best friend hadn't fill her in on the part of being welcomed by a man with a weird bowler hat.

'Red haired Julie' he simply said.

She took furtive glances at the man, Making no attempt to hide her suspicion.

'I'm not here to kidnap you. I'm here because Julie sent me. I'll be driving you to the hotel she asked me to take you to and see to it that you ch