Olivia Grace stared at her phone screen with a cold gaze. Her slender fingers moved swiftly, dialing a number she knew by heart. It didn’t take long before a soft yet respectful voice answered on the other end.
“Good morning, Miss Olivia. How may I assist you?” her assistant’s voice came through.
Olivia took a deep breath, trying to suppress the storm of anger brewing inside her chest.
“Freeze all the accounts and ATM cards under the name Hunter Jackson,” she commanded firmly, not a single tremor in her voice.
There was a brief silence on the other end. Her assistant was clearly shocked. Normally, whenever someone tried to open Olivia’s eyes about her husband’s behavior, Olivia would fiercely defend Hunter. But now...
“Yes, Miss Olivia,” the assistant finally responded, her voice caut
