Vince didn't stop there-he twisted the knife just a little deeper.

He typed out a message to Timothy:

"If you hang up on me, I'll just assume you're mad and not coming."

Timothy nearly crushed his phone in his grip.

Vince had been overseas for months, looking after his mother. Now he was back -was he really here to ask for help, or just to make Timothy's life miserable?

He never should have agreed to take on Vince's project. Should've known better. Vince's games always ran deep.

Timothy couldn't help but wonder: did Vince know that Jessica was his wife?

First, Vince wired thirty million up front. Then, at Red House, he deliberately stuck up for Jessica. And now, he was talking about finding "Vince's younger sister."

Yeah, right.

The Zimmermans had spent fifteen years searching for Vince's sister, but eventually gave up—or at least, that's what Yates said. Now, out of nowhere, Vince was bringing it up again.

Nothing but smoke and mirrors with this guy.

and Yates-always scheming, always smiling, always hiding his

wolf in sheep's clothing, through

and learned she'd

to the real estate agency himself and made sure all

the apartment, Jessica had actually asked the agent herself

smile curved Vince's

he headed straight

she heard a knock at the door. She frowned, hesitated,

Vince?

his

clenched her fists for a moment. He'd found her so quickly-if Vince could track her down,

wasn't ready to see Timothy.

a brief pause, Jessica stepped aside and let

a glass

you," Vince said, accepting it graciously. "Sorry to drop by unannounced. The truth is, my grandfather really wants to meet you. I've already spoken to Timothy he

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