Reclaiming the Love We Lost
Lydia’s voice cut through the room like a silver blade.
She walked past Adrian, stepping into the light of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking Central Park. She didn't take a seat at the lower end of the table. She stood right beside Adrian, placing her matte-black portfolio directly in the center of the executive console.
"My name is Lydia Hart," she said, her voice smooth, measured, and entirely devoid of the emotional vulnerability the board had expected from a 'fallen heiress.' "And as of nine-thirty this morning, the United States District Court, in conjunction with the Manhattan Family Court, has dissolved every fraudulent transfer executed by the Sterling estate over the last for
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