Then she turned on her heel and flagged down a cab, not even glancing back.
Liam stood frozen, rubbing his chin, eyes narrowing—there was no way things were as simple as they looked.
Clenching his fists, his jaw tightened.
“Alright, I’m digging into this. I’ll get to the bottom of it!”
“And hey, if Damien really turns out to be a jerk? I won’t hesitate to call him out, family or not!”
At the Johnson residence.
Amelia had just stepped inside when Grace Williams blocked her path with a bright smile. “Hey sweetie, tell me—how did the date go?”
“It was fine,” Amelia replied coolly.
“Really? That’s awesome! The Carters called just now—they were super impressed and already asking for a second meeting!” Grace grinned so wide her crow’s feet showed.
Seeing how thrilled
