My Brother Bragged About Becoming Partner. He Didn’t Know the Investor Was Already Sitting There.

fury sharpening her features. “You can’t talk to him like that,” she hissed. “He’s your son. He’s your heir. She’s—”

“She owns our house,” Arthur said, not looking away from me. “She owns the company I just risked it on. She owns the room we’re sitting in. She owns the man you thought you were impressing.”

Philippa’s mouth closed with an audible click.continue reading …