"Really?" Maeve asked excitedly.
That was great; she had been so worried that Zion had actually managed to scam Amour out of that money.
"I knew it, it was you!" Enraged, Zion reached out to hit her.
Thinking quickly, Maeve pushed off the desk with her feet, sending her chair rolling backward and out of the way of the slap.
She quickly stood up and looked at Zion warily. "Zion, I'm not capable of that. But I know that the money my husband got from the Lawson Corporation for you was borrowed, not given to him. It has to be paid back sooner or later. So even if you did get the money, it's only temporary, not permanent!"
"Your husband? Ha! Maeve, you're still trying to fool me at this point? Do you really think I didn't suspect a thing?" Zion sneered, his face a mask of rage.
Maeve was
