“The trust will cover all expenses, including round-the-clock private nursing.”

“We can get them the best specialists in the country.”

I closed my eyes.

The thought of my three tiny babies in their incubators made my chest ache.

They were born too early.

Their lungs were weak.

But now, I had the resources to save them.

“And the company?” I asked.

“The board of directors is meeting at three o’clock,” Margaret said.

“They have already received the court order.”

“Grant will be formally removed as Chief Executive Officer by four.”

“He will have no access to the building.”

“His corporate credit cards have been canceled.”

“His company car is being repossessed as we speak.”

I looked out the window at the tall office towers.

The Holloway Empire building stood out against the gray sky.

Grant had spent his entire life building that name.

He had sacrificed his family for it.

Now, he was being erased from it.

“Will he fight?” I asked.

“He will try,” Margaret said.

“But he has no money to pay his lawyers.”

“Every account he owns is tied to the trust or frozen by the court.”