been leaking our company secrets,"

rom his lips and calmly stubbing it out in th

ome of his men. He was an older man in his mid-forti

d, almost at the brink of tears. "I have

at the man who was on his knees begging. An agent

e lay

s face went pale. He immediately bowed his head, begging for his

e and kids, right?" His

immediately answer

n the room. Then Julian lowered his gun, his expr

case. "Clean this up," he orde

to and fro

partnered with Julian in the past? She didn't have the opportunity to go through the details, but

ere and check, but she was sure Vincent must have moved the documents by now. Perhaps

dear wife?" Julian's words in

ing she wasn't supposed to. "Y-you're back early?" she stu

the wardrobe and pulling out his night trousers and sleep vest. Adele's gaze f

." Her tone came out a bit pi

in, he had managed to throw her off guard with his abrupt questions. "Were you

at she was snoopin

, but she wondered what he told him and how much he told him. Should

he first one sound

mug smile. "Your books and documents were disorganized, so I wanted to help put them in order." His gaze lingered o

ng a line from his forehead, down to his nose and stopping at his lips. "Is it so bad to let a wife do a few things

on top of hers, slo

e shifting to how big his

ee dinner tomorrow night? I have an upcoming event on Saturda

e thought she figured him out, he uses another tacti

ve a choice on the matter." She turne

eetings, but I'll have Vincent and another trusty man go with you." She jus

mised. Vincent and two of his bodyguards escorte

n Vel

amily had money. Adele had always admired how original their fashion st

d them on entering the boutique. The attendant led t

the founder of Velmora boutique. She was a forty-three-y

nt still fresh on her tongue. Adele was stunned to see her. "Ah, no. You can refer to me however you want. I mean, it's not

s has certainly given you

s woman was. Even after her husband had passed

ch time to waste," Céline announced, then lowered her voice so only Adele could hear. "Mr Hay

le wondered just how much influence Julian

" Celine said, running her fin

It was a rich burgundy shade, its satin fabric gleaming under the boutique lights. The off-shoulder neckline

Adele m

your dear husband won't help but fall for you all over again." A light shade of pink colored Adele's cheeks, and

by then, so she planned to take a nice warm bath and slip into bed. Once she got home, she dragged herself upstairs and into their bedroom. S

ndle but before she could open it,