"With the will being disputed, the company shares and assets will, of course, be frozen by the court. Which means you have no right to be sitting here, Elyn Merrit," Meryl says sharply.
The words are insulting but her tone is polished, refined, and wrapped in the kind of sophistication only old money can afford.
It makes the statement less offensive. I have to give her credit for that.
This is Meryl Hansley. Logan's great-aunt. The eldest daughter of his grandfather. The one who married a foreign mogul and disappeared into a life of obscene wealth.
She was born rich. She has always been rich.
I've only met her once, at my wedding. We exchanged polite smiles and nothing more. Not enough time to know her. Not enough to understand what kind of woman she truly is.
