Lucien’s POV
I was in the middle of a board meeting downtown when my personal phone started vibrating completely off the hook. I was sitting at the head of the giant glass table in the penthouse conference room, surrounded by twenty of my top directors, listening to a boring presentation about quarterly profit margins. I usually kept my phone face down, but the non-stop, violent buzzing against the wood made me frown. I picked it up, and my heart did a quick thump when I saw a string of urgent text alerts from the security team back at the house.
I opened the primary message from the headguard, and the words made my jaw instantly clench.
“Sir, immediate emergency at the estate. Mrs. Knight just cornered Miss Vivienne in the grand foyer. She is currently screaming at her, and things are
