Chapter 61

Chapter 61:

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Normally, auction profits came with punishing tax rates. But if the money was routed through a “charity,” the bill all but vanished. It was a flawless con. Anyone else might have missed it—Andrew didn’t.

Douglas had laundered a fortune this way, but this time he’d made the mistake of crossing Andrew’s woman. That meant his lucky streak was about to end.

“Make the arrangements,” Andrew ordered, his tone cold and final.

Cathryn descended the stairs, the painting cradled carefully in her arms.

Off to the side, Jordyn and Vanessa stood stiffly, their faces dark with fury. The painting Andrew had fought for had somehow ended up in Cathryn’s hands. No one could quite figure out what was going on between her and him.