Chapter 27

Willow stumbled onto the floor. She raised her head again when she saw the feet of a man in leather shoes. Her eyes traveled up the neatly-ironed pants. She gasped when she saw the man. "Quentin Strand, how dare you abduct me?"

Quentin crouched in front of her and flicked away the dust on her shoulder. She immediately swatted his hand away with a look of disgust. "Don't touch me! You're filthy!"

"Am I filthy?" He stared at her coldly. "Do you think you're any better? I know why Mr. Bassett would work with you. Have I called you filthy for cheating on me?"

She scrambled up from the ground and chuckled. "Fine. If we think of each other as filthy, we should divorce and live our lives separately."

"I am cool with the divorce, but you shouldn't dream of claiming company shares or snatching our clients!"

"Why can't I? Don't you know who is behind the company's success? Quentin, have some conscience."

"Conscience is worth nothing," Sonia spoke.

She emerged from behind Quentin and held