Madam Billionaire: Please, Don't Break My Heart
“What a bunch of idiots!”
Elena raised her glass to her lips and took a sip, savoring the strong taste of the liquor. “Like I said, there’s nothing to worry about. People are eating up their every word like gospel truth, but we know better. Cecelia isn’t missing. She’s hiding from her psychopathic family.”
“Speaking of her family,” Danika said, her tone dropping to a conspiratorial whisper as she leaned forward, her expression intense, “I did some digging on them today. Do you know that the Walshs and McDowells are kind of related?”