How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Someone was already waiting to receive him.

Eaton had just returned from abroad.

Work had kept him busy lately, and he'd barely spent any time in the country.

He was already aware of the news about Patricia.

In fact, he'd only learned about her detention as soon as his plane landed.

And now, Jarrod was paying him an unexpected visit.

As Jarrod stepped through the foyer, Eaton studied him up and down- impeccable poise, strikingly handsome. He had heard of Patricia's interest in Jarrod, but, unfortunately...

His daughter was clearly no match for the man now standing before him.

"Mr. Silverstein, please, have a seat." Eaton signaled for coffee to be brought in.

Jarrod nodded politely and sat down.

He had barely settled in when Watts arrived.

The moment Watts saw Jarrod already there, his expression shifted-Jarrod had come straight to his father's door! That was... ruthless.

already

Jarrod's moves, Eldrion Global would never have faced

glanced at Watts and gestured for him to sit

smile. "Not really-just wondering what

inhaled the steam. "I'd like us to be frank with each other. I'm here because of Miss

sharp glint flashed

instantly that this was no simple

down his cup, his tone calm and deliberate. "You may

your daughter's actions

there. But Miss Aldridge broke the law and targeted my wife. Because of her,

gaze turned

"Is that true?"

person Miss Aldridge is," Jarrod replied evenly. "I imagine you've

Eaton's face darkened further.

divorce years ago, both children had stayed with their mother, and he'd been too busy

year he could count

things would

lips pressed into a

being brutally direct-laying everything out on the

Eaton's reputation: decisive, but not

no point