He Took The House And The Company In The Divorce—But He Didn’t Read Page 47

finally found a woman who matches his caliber,” Evelyn said, her voice like shards of ice wrapped in silk. “Diana, dear, be useful and help the maid with the appetizers. This is a business conversation.”

I stood in the kitchen, listening to the laughter from the dining room—Brittney’s performative giggle, Evelyn’s approving hum, Vincent’s booming voice continue reading …