Chapter 39
The sound of the paper tearing was like a gunshot in the silent room. Siena didn't stop until the envelope and the check were a pile of white confetti on the polished floor. "You underestimated the foundation, Leo," Siena said, stepping toward him until he was the one who had to lean back. "Julian didn't draw that conservatory because he was distracted. He drew it because he was finally awake. You think you're offering me a way to save him? He’s already saved. He’s saved from you." The elevator chimed. The doors opened. Julian stood there, his eyes scanning the room until they landed on the shredded paper at Siena’s feet. A slow, lethal smile spread across his face. "Time’s up, Leo," Julian said, stepping back into the room. Leo looked at the floor, his face purpling. "You little
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