then froze.
The coffee cup slipped from his fingers, shattering on the imported tiles.
“What’s wrong?”
Diana grabbed his phone, then gasped.
“That’s… that’s impossible.”
“What?” Mom demanded.
Michael’s voice shook.
“Why is Alexandra’s company valued at $4 billion on Bloomberg?”
The room fell silent.
I pulled out my own phone, opening the article I’d known continue reading …