Abigail’s POV
I got into my car and slid onto the seat, turning to my driver. “Take me to Elijah’s company. Now.”
The driver hesitated, glancing at me through the rearview mirror.
“I’m sorry, ma’am, but Master has given strict orders not to bring you to his office at this time.”
I frowned, my brows knitting together.
“What?
Why?”
The driver’s gaze flicked back to the road. “He said he doesn’t want you getting involved and that he would handle everything on his own.”
My stomach sank. Elijah’s words from before echoed in my mind. When he said he’d take care of it, he must’ve meant taking the fall.
But this, this could ruin his company’s reputation, maybe even his career.
Frustration boiled inside me as I clenched my fists. “Why would he do that?” I muttered, anger and despair m
