"Yes."
"Quite clever," the man mocked.
Appearing naked in someone else's coffin, Yvonne Jones' chances of staying in the capital were virtually nil.
At a time like this, she had no choice but to play dumb and seek a way out for herself.
Otherwise, she would face complete disaster.
The Jones family has already declined to its current state. If Yvonne wanted to hasten their demise even further, nobody could stop her.
But if she wanted to save the family...
All she had to do was stay out of this struggle between wealthy families.
Not participating was the best way to protect herself.
"I'm worried about what Secretary Anderson might say to Yvonne," Juliet Walker looked at Christopher Robinson, her face and expression full of worry.
Christopher raised his hand and took a drag from his cigarette, his eyes unfocused. "He won't."
"Why?"
