Dating My Ex Husband's Billionaire Boss: His Regret
The woman who was supposed to be dead to the Sinclair name.
“I see you still remember me, Uncle,” Melba said smoothly. “I’d be offended if you didn’t.”
“That woman is a liar,” Grandpa Thomas snapped, pointing at her. “She was exiled. She has no claim to this family, to this company, to anything.”
Melba laughed softly. “Exiled by you, perhaps. But not by law.”
The board leaned in immediately, eyes lighting up like predators sensing blood.
“This is interesting,” Margret said calmly. “Ms. Melba Sinclair, you are claiming to be the rightful CEO?”