Looking around the huge office, Taya’s heart started pounding, beat by beat.

As if Rosalie’s blood circulated within her, it boiled and clamored, urging her to nod to Neil.

“All right…”

As soon as her voice died away, the screeching of a convoy of luxurious cars against the road came from the lower floor. More than a dozen luxury cars, led by a Koenigsegg, stopped at the val door.

The bodyguards in black suits and ties hurried to exit their cars and formed two lines that flanked ...