Adrian's POV
She was seven minutes late.
Not because she'd forgotten — Lena didn't forget things — but because she walked in with her coat still half on and her phone in her hand finishing a call, which meant something had happened between Wednesday and now.
She sat down and set the phone face-up on the table, which she never did.
"Dana," she said. "Richard's legal team made a counter-filing this afternoon. They're arguing the hospital donations were philanthropic and unconnected to my career timeline."
"That won't hold."
"Dana said the same thing. It's a delay tactic." She finally took her coat off fully. "They filed at four o'clock on a Thursday, which means they wanted us to sit with it over the weekend."
"Standard move. Richard taught his lawyers well."
"It's not going to chang
