My Sister Hid Her Boyfriend Inside My Marketing Firm Until Her Dinner Party

brow furrowing deeper. “What data?”

Melissa’s face drained of color, her hand instantly going to her glass.

“Nothing,” Melissa said, her voice barely a whisper. “She is lying.”

Arthur leaned forward, his eyes fixed on his younger daughter.

“What lies, Melissa?” Arthur asked. “Explain why you told us Olivia was dangerous.”

“She is dangerous,” Melissa said,continue reading …