Chapter hundred nine

Hilda was still fuming in the center of the room when the MC announced that the host of the event and to come up and give an opening remark. She could barely contain herself to get up there and even when she did, Jeremy could still hear the harshness in her tone.

He smiled, she was the seasoned actress, she managed to somehow look flawless despite the envelope which was still in her hands and he was sure no one else could detect the coldness in her tone.

Jeremy looked at Sinclair who was just by the side of the stage, they locked eyes and both men winked at each other Sinclair had also picked up on her cold tone.

Sinclair stood up and made his way to him, a smile on his handsome face, "My God, I can't say how good it is to hear her sound like a broken music tape," he said and burst out laughing.

"She certainly didn't see it coming," Jeremy agreed, "I gave her a copy of the evidence that Liam brought, she said I'd stolen from her."

Sinclair snorted, "We all know who the real thief