The private room was large, but there weren't many people in it.
Eleanor wasn't particularly surprised to see Marcus Cross.
Two men in suits stood behind him. She recognized one of them as his bodyguard.
The other she didn't know.
He wore a black suit just like the bodyguard, but he carried himself with more dignity from head to toe.
Eleanor guessed he was Marcus's lawyer.
"Ellie, please sit down!"
Marcus forced a smile.
Eleanor figured he'd invited her through Julian because he was afraid she wouldn't come if he asked directly.
"Ellie, let me be frank. I don't want you to divorce Julian. At least not now. So name your terms..."
As he spoke, the lawyer behind him handed Eleanor a document at just the right moment.
She glanced through it quickly.
It was an agreement, and its ter
