The ruby had once been part of Madam Drake’s dowry. Years ago, because of a crisis, Elizabeth had been forced to use her most treasured possession to fill a gap in Drake Group’s finances.
Nicholas had waited many years.
Now that the gem was finally being auctioned again, he would take it back no matter the cost.
He turned slightly toward Vance, his tone cold. “Next time I’m at the club, I don’t want to see that trash again.”
“The one who tried to toast you?”
“The whole pack.”
“Got it.” Vance patted him twice on the shoulder. “You still joining the racing bets tomorrow?”
“No.”
“Graham set up a banquet for you this afternoon. Also a no?”
“No time.”
They stepped out of the building one after another.
Nicholas walked ahead to the curb, opened the Maybach’s door, and got into the dri
