Chapter 540 Billionaire's Lies

• Tension in the room was stifling.
• The air between them was like electricity dense, charged, poised to detonate.
• Eva Ross stood against the glass wall of JM Reese's office, her reflection blurred against the New York city lights below. Her jaw was locked, her perfectly manicured nails digging into her palm. She'd just come in from the board meeting that became a disaster, where her temper had again hijacked the attention.