With a faint smile tugging at her lips, Amari observed the crowd around her. For the first time in a long while, she began to notice little things she used to ignore—or perhaps things Drew had once reminded her to pay attention to.
But tonight, none of those details mattered.
What mattered was that she had to extinguish someone's hope, crush the feelings of a person who once thought they had the upper hand.
Her gaze shifted. Sebastian's eyes were locked on the large screen playing the interview, his expression unreadable. She didn't say a word yet, waiting for the moment.
"Miss Grenor, you had a private date with Mr. Haskel while you were still married. Tell us honestly, did you divorce Mr. Clavel because of Mr. Haskel? Was there an affair involved?"
The question hit the room like a dagger.
Sebastian's expression instantly darkened.
