aking, she wasn't dumb-she still needed the Orion Axis Grou

divorce papers on the table and flashed Marcus a sweet smile. "Mr. Sinclair, divo

led him "Honey," but Elaine just c

he addressed him. Still, she didn't hold back-once again

She wasn't tearing up the papers like before. In

g, "Of course, I know even if they disagree, it won't chang

ow at him. "Wha

low warning tone. "Audrey, how many time

on like a pro. "I honestly do

hey're getting old-I don't want them getting a scar

r smiled. Her face constantly looked like she'd just lost a fight. And ev

mself before warning, voice soft

ust then, Mrs. Thompson's voice echoed from

g the tension, Elaine hopped off the co

fferent. Totally different from the Audrey he was used to. H

ed. The food looked painfully bland. The only thing that caught her eye was the roasted chick

nger trumped

the house staff, scarfed down half a plate of chicken and mashed potatoes like a comp

he'd just g

d at Mrs. Thompson and said, "Ca

Elaine's usual appetite-and the speed? Ridiculous. And the fact that she was goi

staring at Elaine like she'd just

at Mrs. Thompson. "Wh

kly took the plate. "No, no, we have p

dove right back in. Mrs. Thompson nervously watc

, mouth still ha