By the time the event was almost over, I still hadn’t arrived and Keon’s expression grew darker. It wasn’t until much later that his assistant brought the file.
“Half a day gone and all we get is a piece of paper?”
The assistant lowered his head. “Yes… yes, sir. The lady said this contains what she wanted. She asked you to keep an eye on it and she’ll be here later.”
Keon’s lips curled into a playful smirk as his long fingers slowly opened the file. The five large words that greeted him made the smile freeze on his face.
“Divorce Agreement.”
At the same time, the auctioneer hammered down, “Next up is the final item in today’s auction...”
