Chapter 77: She Has Nothing to Fear
(Caroline's POV)
I knew something like this would happen. It was almost too predictable.
I crouched down in the center of the stage, my heels clicking softly against the polished floor. The podium table listed dangerously to the left. I reached out and ran a finger over the break in the leg. It wasn't a stress fracture or an accident. The wood was smooth to the touch.
"Clean cut," I murmured, my voice dripping with ice. "It looks like Dominic's hired help knows how to use a saw. It’s a shame they don't know how to use their brains."
I stood up, dusting off my hands. Sebastian was standing behind me, his face pale. He looked ready to call security, but I shook my head. Panic was exactly what they wanted.
"Fix it," I said, locking eyes with him
