Vivienne arched an eyebrow, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips.

It had been nothing more than a lucky guess, but the way Karen had snapped over her words...

It seemed the Meyer family was hiding more than just skeletons in their closet; she'd have to carve out some time to dig up these buried secrets.

Vivienne continued on the phone, "Nonsense? Sounds more like the squawks of a guilty conscience to me."

"Mr. Meyer," she said to her father, "if you had half a brain, ...