The Billionaire's Ex-Wife Is A Secret Billionaire
Maya burst in back door, blood-red suit replaced by Sinclair Property vest, holding tablet, grinning like shark who smelled fresh dough.
"Loan application SB-BAKERY-001 approved personally by you at nine AM yesterday — fifty thousand dollars at zero interest, triple interest paid in kindness, as you wrote. And anonymous investor wired fifty thousand more this morning at six AM via foundation. Name hidden, but I traced."
She slid tablet. Wire transfer: H.B. HOLDING LLC — $50,000 — memo: For garlic potatoes that taste like home. D.B.
D.B. Damian Blackwood.
My hand stopped peeling. Potato fell into water.