Diane's POV
Today was the day. After months of Liam's games and delays, we were finally going to court to compel him to sign the divorce papers. The twins seemed to sense my nervous energy, their gentle movements a comforting reminder.
Joan knocked softly on my door before entering, her phone pressed to her ear.
"Yes, Henry. Andrew mentioned you'd be the perfect person to help us with some... delicate matters. I'd love to discuss the details with you in person. Tomorrow just right after my court appearance works perfectly for me."
As she hung up, I looked at her expectantly.
"Henry Reynolds?" I asked, recalling my conversation with Dad.
"Yes," Joan replied with a smile. "Your father connected us. He thinks Henry's expertise will be invaluable in handling certain... international financial matters."
I nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. "I'm glad Dad could make the introduction. What's the plan for tomorrow?"
