Anna hesitantly sat down in the black swivel chair, her fingers clutching the armrest. Her back stiffened just by looking at Liam’s mood shift. Something was terribly wrong. And something to do with her. Was she in trouble? What did she do? Was there something he wasn’t telling her? What? Had she misunderstood him? What if there was more to the whole situation than him merely playing games with her?
“I’m listening,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper, and her fingers still tightly wrapped around the armrest.
“Yes, it is true that I had your money transferred to my account.” He clasped hands again, leaning his elbows on the table. “They did call me and I approved it because, apparently, all your accounts are frozen. That means you cannot send, receive, or withdraw money in any of
