Signed Sealed and Divorced. The CEO’s biggest regret
Nigel faltered under his gaze.
“Mrs. Nigel,” he said coolly. “Unexpected.”
She stammered, words tripping over themselves. “Yes—well—I only meant—”
“Your daughter’s behavior is your concern,” Adrian cut in, his tone a blade wrapped in velvet. “Not ours. We don’t hold grudges. But make no mistake: the Nigels are on thin ice. One more misstep, and you’ll find it cracks beneath you.”
Mrs. Nigel paled, nodding quickly, clutching her purse like a shield. She mumbled pleasantries, retreated, and the door clicked shut behind her.