My Husband Kept Slapping Me Over Something Trivial—The Next Morning, He Smirked At The Lavish Feast Waiting For Him… Until He Saw Who Was Sitting At The Table And Nearly Collapsed From Shock

Hale opened his briefcase quietly. Victor refused to look directly at Daniel at all.

Evelyn’s pearls rattled softly against her throat.

“Daniel,” she snapped sharply, “tell these people to leave.”

“Everyone out,” Daniel barked immediately. “Now.”

One of the officers stepped forward.

“Mr. Mercer,” he said evenly, “sit down.”

And for the first time since continue reading …