**Adrian**
I stepped out of the hotel…with Katherine’s words still lingering in my mind.
A contract marriage.
I still couldn't understand why a complete stranger would make such an offer.
I had no plans of going back to the office, picked my car keys from my pocket and unlocked my black Lamborghini.
In a few minutes, I was driving away from the hotel, but my thoughts refused to leave the woman I had just met.
I had no idea what my mother wanted this time and I'm not interested in having that conversation.
The last thing I needed today was another lecture about Sinclair Company.
I'm not in for drama today as my iPhone rings , her number rings as I drive.
My mother and I are the opposite .
My mother believed power was everything.
I believed in peace and being independent.
Maybe
