The moment those words left his mouth, the last shred of warmth in Rosamond's heart vanished without a trace.
She never imagined Bryce would go this far for Olympia.
A sharp sting flooded her eyes. Her throat locked tight, and she forced herself to stay standing.
Bryce glanced at Rosamond, a flicker of guilt crossing his face.
"I apologize for my wife's conduct. I'll personally bear all losses suffered by Pinnacle Corp. Please... forgive her."
Before he even finished, Harold Lawrence hurled the stack of documents straight at Rosamond.
"Personally bear it? With what?"
"Forget the lawsuit involving two hundred million dollars in claims. Pinnacle's stock price tanked today alone. How exactly do you plan to cover that?"
"Henson, and you had the nerve to call yourself some undefeated attorney. What a joke! You'll be hearing from my lawyers."
Tears pooled at the rims of her eyes. Her throat was raw and parched. She clenched her jaw so hard her teeth ached, every breath a trembling sliver of pain. Rosamond's voice shook as she spoke.
"Mr. Lawrence, I'm begging you, trust me just this once. I swear on my career, I had nothing to do with this."
"Give me two days. I will find the truth."