Chapter 30

Matilda shuddered, her disbelief lifting her gaze to meet Mason’s indifferent eyes.

After his words settled, he rose, nodding slightly at them. “Well, I should get going. If you change your mind, give me a call anytime. Our design team at the firm is really looking forward to having you on board. And thanks for the coffee; it was great.

He pushed open the door and left, a business card of his tucked beneath the coffee mug.

Matilda’s heart raced, and it took her a while to collect her thoughts.

When Mason climbed into Yvan’s sleek car, Yvan immediately turned to him and asked, “How’d

it go?”

Mason just shook his head. “No dice.”

“I figured as much…” Yvan muttered to himself before starting the engine and smoothly pulling away from the studio.

As they merged onto the freeway. Mason finally broke the silence. “Why didn’t you just help her yourself? Why go through me?”

Yvan’s grip tightened on the steering wheel “Me? She’d probably rather diet accept my

help.”

“That figures.” Mason chuckled carelessly. “She’d welcome me more than you.”

honked the horn aggressively. “You

head and then prodded further. “But

so why

ahead, and after a long pause, he said, “Because she was responsible for Rachel and her

Mason implied that Yvan had

in the backseat watching the landscape whiz

hit a nerve?”

“I’ve been too soft on you. I’m going to tell your old man about your escapades with those

finally exclaimed, “Yvan, don’t be a fucking dick, man! That’s no way to treat a

Chapter 38

you a brother? Get the hell out of

home. His phone rang with an unfamiliar

boy, his

softened. “Logan, what’s up, kiddo?”

sounded mature beyond his years. “Daddy, did you go

kid be

he spoke, “What makes you say

recognized her as Dawn and wanted to offer her a

“Daddy, you sent them,

hit the jackpot having such a bright

apple didn’t fall far from the

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