75. Natalie.

Rhys walked into the boardroom oozing confidence and power. His jawline hardens to be sharp, sharp enough to slice through any obstacles that come his way.

His breath hitched as he walked meeting with his wife in converse with Damien. One of the perverts in the Freeman Corp.

He burned his stare making his presence known to her. Just as their eye clicked he didn’t miss the way she moved uncomfortably.

“You’re late” Alec spat sending daggers at Rhys that seemed to be unhinged.

Rhys had almost forgotten about the role he was to play before his true identity was revealed. He didn’t care at the moment, what irked him was the fact that his wife was seared a few steps away conversing with Damien while he rubbed her shoulder.

His hands fisted, “Sorry” he mumbled taking a seat with his eyes still glued to his wife.

Ashley moved away from Damien making Rhys smirk before he turned his stare away, letting the poor girl breathe.

Soon enough the meeting began.

Rhys knew the meeting had everything t