Chapter 29 What's Your Game?

Marielle Duvall checked the time—it was almost eight. If she left now and avoided traffic, she'd arrive just in time. But she had no idea where Horizon Corp's automotive plant was. Just then, Rowan Blackwood sent her a location pin, complete with detailed directions, and told her to drive carefully. Furious, Marielle shot back, "You bastard!" Rowan looked at his phone, a faint smile playing on his lips. His mood had clearly lifted. Victor Langley stood nearby, eyes lowered, perfectly still—maintaining the silence of a man who knew his place. Yet behind the scenes, he had already arranged everything for Marielle's arrival. For Selina Vaughn, the past week had been a living nightmare. For five years, she had believed Rowan Blackwood was made of ice, and she had tried to melt that frost with her warmth and the presence of Reese Blackwood, hoping to become the true mistress of the Blackwood household. But Rowan had always treated her with cold indifference. Now, however, he was warm and ge