Chapter 104 What Joaquin Latham Hates Most Is Betrayal
- “What is it?”
- “Mr. Latham’s coming home for lunch today, right? You could...” Rosalind Cobbett leaned to Melanie Summer’s ear and whispered.
- Melanie’s gaze dimmed. She bit her lower lip; the sting kicked her brain into gear. By the time Rosalind finished, Melanie had already made up her mind.