Diana Hartley stormed in looking nothing like the polished socialite she'd always been, hair disheveled, every last shred of composure gone.
She pointed straight at Marcus and screamed the moment she crossed the threshold.
"Marcus Shaw! On what grounds are you seizing our ships? This is a targeted business attack and it's illegal!"
The lawyers who had followed her in rushed to agree. "Mr. Shaw, your actions have severely disrupted market operations. We have every right to—"
Marcus didn't so much as lift his eyes. He turned to the bodyguard beside him, almost pleasantly. "Show them out. If they resist, call the police."
Diana snapped. When the direct approach failed, she lunged straight for my hospital bed.
"Nina! You little witch! It was you, wasn't it? You ran to your brother with y
