Chapter 46: A Million-Dollar Showdown

Terrance Lyson lounged back in a rattan chair, long fingers tapping lightly against the rim of his teacup. A sly glint flickered in his eyes. "If I take care of all of them," he said, "you tell me that little secret of your sister's." Liana Lashbrook almost choked on her tea. A faint blush crept up her pale cheeks. She tightened her grip on the hem of her clothes on instinct, then forced herself to look unimpressed and curled her lip. "Why are you so obsessed with it? You're like gum stuck to...