Sold to Jade Neil
I walked right beside him, my fingers laced tightly through his, my head held high.
Julian’s eyes flicked to our joined hands, a faint, bitter sneer curling his mouth. "You brought your wife to a legal dispute, Jade? How charming. I suppose you need someone to hold your hand while your foundation crumbles."
"You leave my mother out of your pathetic games, Julian," Jade said, his voice dangerously quiet as we stopped two feet from the heavy oak desk. "You touch her memory again, and I won't just take Vanguard independent. I will release every private financial record she kept in her personal safe before she died."