He Opened My Family Vault for His Mistress…

reached me before Daniel did.

“Have you lost your mind?” he hissed.

“Not recently.”

“You had no right.”

“To donate my money?”

“Our money.”

I tilted my head.

“Our?”

His face hardened.

“You think a speech scares me? You think Mercer scares me? You think your dead grandmother’s trust games scare me?”

“No,” I said. “I think subpoenas will.”

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