Chapter 6

The next morning, I went into the office as usual.

My company wasn't massive. It was a high-end custom tailoring house. It didn't hold a candle to the scale of Hawthorne Holdings, but it was something I'd built gradually from the ground up.

The divorce settlement was more than enough to expand my business several times over, but I wasn't in any rush to grow.

I was waiting. I had to wait for Matthew and Grace to dig their own graves.

At ten in the morning, while I was reviewing design sketches in my office, a commotion erupted outside.

"Celia,…