Scarlett’s POV
I sent an anonymous copy of the footage to a trusted friend of his late mother, who had always adored me and never approved of his reckless behavior.
She watched. And she was horrified.
Turns out, Jasper still relied heavily on her influence in a few of the family businesses.
I didn’t have to lift a finger, she pulled a few strings and cut off his access to a joint account. One of many dominoes to fall.
He stormed into the room a few days later, slamming the door behind him.
“What the hell did you do?!”
I sat by the window, a glass of wine in my hand, completely unbothered. “I’m sorry, was there something missing from your golden credit card, darling?”
His eyes narrowed. “You think you’re smart?”
“No, I know I’m smart. And it’s adorable that you’re only just figurin
