CHAPTER 35

The imposing figure of Evelyn Thorne commanded attention as she walked into the conference room.

Not the usual days that Jessica was used to but it felt rather urgent, given the way the senior and high board members filled the conference room.

Evelyn’s impeccably tailored suit and sharp features exuded an aura of power and authority. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle and the glint of mascara around them made them further piercing.

Miss Beth had followed Evelyn like a chick behind the mother-hen every step of the way from the moment she stepped foot into TRIX.

There in the conference room, well seated by her right-hand side was Liam.

Jessica, seated on her left-hand side, directly opposite Liam couldn't help but feel a surge of nervous anticipation. Something was intimidating about the older woman, a silent demand for respect.

Liam seemed unfazed by his mother’s presence. His posture was relaxed, his expression confident. He was obviously used to the limelight, something he had recei