f her life. She pulled out her phone, her fingers fumbling awkwardly in the cold
he doesn't have Aiden
ew husband's grandmother to ask where she should live? It was
feeling lost and helpless, her phone lit
residence in Brooklyn tonight. The address is below. A car will arri
de her. At least she wouldn't have to spend the night on the streets.
den Downs gazed at the city below. The view before him was a tapestry woven from shimmering lights, a kin
marble countertop. He glan
e, his voice brief a
nt of triumphant excitement. "She just lef
ch whisky. "She's quick," he said
ejudiced. Mr. Petrov's interp
ses crystal balls to swindle people? I can't believe you'd base yo
you and the board from bothering me. Your endless socialite parades are tiresome, and the ol
y frustration. "Even so, the girl needs a p
anged," Aiden
he car lights flowing like a river across the bridge toward
one immediately turned sus
oldness within him. "I mean, I'm not a fool, Grandmother. A woman who agrees to mar
in Brooklyn. By our standards, it's a run-down place. One bedroom is locked and used as a storage room; there's only a be
ret gasped. "You can't do this
retorted, his voice low and dangerous. "I'm j
yn wasn't that kind of person and that
d to her, I'm filing for divorce tomorrow. We can have a serious talk with the board about how a two-day ma
public scandal were Margaret
riment. The prenuptial agreement had an exit clause. If she p
to his terms, her voice we
is administrative assistant, Liam Hayes. When Liam arrived, impec
m, the spares for the apartment are always stored there, t
. Downs. That apartment has been 'occupied' for a long time and doesn't require any extra furnishin
riefly. "I'll arriv
an who had everything yet trusted no one. He had seen too much greed in people's eyes, t
t up with a text message. It was fr
d a brief instruction: a black sedan would arriv
A black sedan was silently gl
eath, opened the c

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