After Isobel left the Welch Group, she drove straight to the Welch family estate.
The office incident kept replaying in her mind like a broken record.
'I almost fell, and Morris didn't even try to catch me?' The thought stung more than she wanted to admit.
Ana hadn't even left Veridia yet. Was Morris so paranoid about Ana getting the wrong idea that he wouldn't let Isobel anywhere near him?
Rage simmered in her chest.
That shameless woman just wouldn't stop clinging to Morris like some desperate parasite.
"If that bitch hadn't kept interfering, I'd be the one by Morris's side right now," Isobel muttered through gritted teeth.
Once back at the estate, Isobel headed straight for the study.
She needed to grab some files for Sullivan, and maybe find that classified document Toby had been hounding her about.
But when she pushed open the study door, something made her freeze.
The usually stark, business-like room now had an oddly feminine touch.
