Vincent sat back in his leather chair, his mind still revolving from the intense conversation he had just witnessed between the attorneys, and he wondered how Isabella was coping with it all.

The door to his office creaked open, and he looked up, not expecting anyone in particular. Instead, Melissa stood in the doorway.

"Melissa?" Vincent's voice was filled with shock. "What are you doing here?"

Melissa stepped into the office, a faint smile playing on her lips. "Really? You used to welcome me in all the time, Vincent. Why are you asking questions now?"

Vincent took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. He was suffocating with the...