Third Person's POV
Elliot ushered Vanya upstairs.
Through the conference room's glass, she spotted Cliff seated in his office chair, dressed in a sharp suit with his usual calm and cool demeanor.
Vanya pushed the door open and walked straight in, asking, "What do you want with me?"
"The Dalton Group's bankrupt. I figured you could use some cash," Cliff said.
Vanya smiled wryly. "You called me here just to throw money at me?"
"The Dalton shareholders all bailed. Those stocks are worth at least five billion. Was it Theodore who helped you out?"
"That's none of your business," Vanya replied coldly.
"Legally, you're still my wife," Cliff said, regaining his composure.
"Our Daltons' affairs don't need your concern, Alpha Cliff," Vanya said, gathering her thoughts before quickly avertin
