Veronica's POV
A Private Conference hall out of the city
Several major jewelry representatives arrived for the private meeting called by me and Jonathan.
To make sure Alex or his lawyers don't know about the meeting we arranged everyone to come here in intervals so he wouldn't be suspicious.
"Mr. Rollings," one of them said.
"We only came because you and Mrs. Rollings called,"
"Or else coming for a meeting like fugitives is not a thing businessmen do."
Jonathan was seated beside me with Daniel and Isabella beside him.
Vance and John were also present.
"If the matter wasn't so secretive, we also wouldn't have called you all in this way," Jonathan said in a frank voice.
"I think you all know why we called you over?" I said.
"We need to find a way to reject Alex's claim before he makes us all hand over our historical, and rare heirlooms and valuables."
I nodded agreeing.
One of the representatives placed Alex's treaty draft on the table before us all.
