“Enough about me." I cut him off. I could no longer stand Barry's groveling and grandstanding. I wanted to get to the truth, and I wanted to hear it straight from the horse's mouth, so to speak. “I know about your daughter's actions."
“Olivia?" Crumbs fell from Barry's mouth as his face paled.
I shook my head. “The other one." I didn't even want to say her name.
Barry's face lit up. “Ah, Ava. My golden child. She's a keeper, that one."
And the other one was meant to be thrown away? That's exactly what he had done with her.
“If we're going to have any type of working agreement," I paused and watched as Barry leaned in. He was definitely listening. “I need to know the truth about Ava. You say my business is what interests you, but I feel her actions have shown otherwise. Can you explain
