I held up my phone.
The digital copy of the deed was open on the screen, complete with the official seal. I slowly turned the phone so everyone could see it.
The ownership line was clear as day, and the name listed under Property Owner was mine: Jenna Linden.
Every coworker froze. Heath just stood there, his jaw slack.
To leave no room for doubt, I called the villa's private butler through the villa's internal video call system.
The call connected almost instantly. The butler appeared on the screen, and the moment he saw my face, he gave me a formal bow.
"Ms. Linden, my deepest apologies for the security lapse. Is there anything else you need?"
Sylvie collapsed to the ground as if her legs had given out.
"No. This can't be. This has to be a setup. You're just some nobody who eats
