My pulse accelerated rapidly when Mason delivered the serious news regarding the private investigators. I placed my hands flat against the fabric of my grey sweatpants, and I took a deep breath to calm my sudden panic.
"If Aiden knows about the exact amount of the financial debt my parents left behind, then he definitely knows that I could not possibly pay the money back on a waitress salary," I reasoned out loud while I looked directly into his dark eyes.
"He is going to use that specific financial information to prove that our marriage is a fake corporate transaction, and he will present that evidence to the board of directors."
Mason shook his head firmly, and he leaned forward on the velvet sofa to reassure me.
