After the summit, I took the private exit into the courtyard where my car was waiting.
Adrian stepped out from behind a stone column.
"Serena." His jaw was clenched.
"Adrian." I kept walking.
"This little stunt of yours is over. You've had your fun. Now you are going to call Zurich, fix what you broke, and come home."
He used the same tone he had used whenever he expected me to apologize first.
"I'm not going to do any of that," I said.
"Don't be a child. You've damaged my company and *our* future. Are you that desperate for attention?"
I stopped. "You want the facts? Fine."
He folded his arms and waited.
I raised one finger. "Chloe took my intellectual property and my strategies. You put your name on the result."
"That's a ridiculous accusation."
I raised a second finger. "For
