Anselme stood at the doorway, a sly smile tugging at his lips.
"Well, Amelia, what a coincidence."
Amelia never expected to bump into Anselme here, and honestly, he was the last person she wanted to deal with right now.
"It's not a coincidence. I've got something to take care of, so I'll be leaving now."
Before she could move, Anselme stepped in front of her, blocking her way entirely.
He'd been swamped with several lawsuit headaches lately, and today was supposed to be about discussing case details. Running into Amelia was definitely not part of the plan. But since she was here, there was no way he'd let her leave that easy.
"What's with the attitude, Amelia? Avoiding me, huh?"
Amelia felt her chest tighten with frustration; every time she saw Anselme, it left a bad
