Jade’s POV
I clenched my fist, holding the edge of my overflowing, gluggy red gown. Anger surged through me. My throat tightened, every ounce of my body wanted me to send a slap across her face but I wouldn’t dare do that.
The kind of name I’ve built in Paris wasn’t something I would want to ruin because of some mother fuckers. I’m sure none of those people know who I am.
Over the years, I’ve been on a low. Letting every organisation I donate to. Including the ones I worked with, not to put my name out there.
I don’t want to be seen on TV either. It's just to protect myself, and Aiden. I know how dangerous that can get if our identities are revealed at all.
Till now, no one knows who is behind Ardor Enterprise. They all assumed it was a man.
“Ma’am, this way please.” One of the sec
