him?”
“Completely.”
“And he doesn’t know about the sale?”
“Not a clue.”
The closing coordinator entered after knocking.
“Everything is confirmed. The funds have cleared, and the transfer has been completed.”
Evelyn turned back toward me.
“It’s official, Rowan.”
I studied the confirmation on her monitor.
Four million, seven hundred thousand dollars.
The mansion was no longer mine.
Crucially, Dorian could no longer claim control over it.
I rose and collected my purse.
Evelyn stopped me.
“There’s one more thing you need to know.”
Her tone shifted.
She raised the