Chapter 6

I looked up.

The door swung open.

It was my grandmother, Rebecca Shelton.

Everyone in Creakville who worked in vintage clothing restoration knew her.

But Daniel didn't.

When I married him, I only told him that my grandmother used to run a small tailor shop.

And he believed it.

My grandmother was dressed in a deep blue dress, her silver hair neatly pinned up.

Behind her were two people: Hector Fisher, the chairman of Skyline Group, and my lawyer, Hazel Horton.

When Daniel saw Hector, he instinctively stepped back.

"Mr. Fisher?" Daniel asked.

Hector ignored him and walked up to…