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He fixed his jaw. ‘Before I came on the scene? No, not really. I know they met at uni. He was doing a double-major in commerce and law and she studied arts until she withdrew at the end of second-year.’ All pretty much public record. ‘That’s about it.’
‘Aren’t you curious?’
‘Not especially. It’s ancient history.’ If they’d had any friends at university, they didn’t stay in touch into adulthood. If they had, he’d have known. They’d be amongst the endless honorary aunts and uncles that visited the Moore home when he was younger.
Which made it strange that Tash’s mother didn’t rank amongst them, now that he thought about it.
Almost as strange as realising he now thought of her as Tash.
She lifted one brow. ‘Or is it more that it doesn’t involve you so it doesn’t rate?’
Ouch. Had he been that much of a jerk since meeting her?
Yeah, probably.
‘My family are close but they’ve always tried to keep the kids out of the old business.’ In fact, in his family the kids got knuckle-rapped for sticking their noses into anything adult.
Which was how he knew exactly how pissed his father was going to be when he realised his son was running interference with a gold-digger. But he didn’t care. He was hardly going to stand around and let Natasha Sinclair lure his father’s attention away from his wife of thirty years like some toe-ring-wearing siren.
His father was a handsome, rich man. Ambitious women came and went regularly. But generally they didn’t make a ripple. In all the years they’d worked together, he’d never seen his father so fixated on a woman. Especially such a young woman. Though he knew there’d been at least one time.... It was infamous in his family and no one talked about it above a whisper.
So, like it or not, he was going to keep himself right up in their faces and on alert. If she wanted to mess with a wealthy Moore, she could have a crack at the heir. He was more than capable of taking her on, and—as his body tingled at the thought—more than willing.
Maybe some of her free spirit would rub off on him like a breath of fresh air.
* * *
He didn’t know.
Or, if he did, he had an outstanding poker face.
Nothing about that had changed in the week since she’d first sat in this boardroom.
Tash glanced out at the suburbs across the river stretching off beyond the horizon. The MooreCo building executive floor had to have one of the best views in town.
Aiden Moore seemed entirely oblivious to their parents’ shared past. Exactly as oblivious as she was before she’d opened that first diary. For a whispered-about family secret, this one was surprisingly well maintained. She was hardly in a position to enlighten him.
She glanced at both men. By the way, did you know that my mother and your father were lovers?
She didn’t owe Aiden any loyalty just because they were offspring-in-the-dark in common. Her loyalty lay with Nathaniel—her mother’s love—and outing them both to Aiden would damage more than just his relationship with his own father. They were close, she could see. Not close enough to share secrets—and she had no doubts that Aiden had his fair share, too—but they were respectful of each other where it counted and disrespectful enough to speak of a close, affectionate relationship. Much closer than she could ever imagine with her own father. Their humour was pretty much aligned with hers and she had to concentrate on not smiling as they gently ribbed each other.
She wasn’t part of this family, even if she felt like it.
She was an outsider.
All this affection and father-son camaraderie wasn’t for her to enjoy. No matter how she craved it. And no matter how connected she felt to them. How much she felt as if—inexplicably—she belonged here with them.
‘All right,’ she said, sitting forward. ‘So everyone’s happy with the design?’
Six little scale models in glass and a large pencil sketch decorated the table between them. Fish of various sizes, seahorses, a diving kestrel, strips of kelp, a sparkling school of krill. ‘And this will be the shards of sunlight cutting down through the ocean.’
Nathaniel smiled, but he wasn’t looking where her fingers pointed. ‘We’ve never had anything like it in any of our buildings. It will be astonishing.’
‘How much is it going to cost?’ Aiden asked, lips pressed.
So the arctic thaw over lunch the week before was only a lull, it seemed. Just as she might have relaxed.
‘Aiden,’ his father barked. ‘Unimportant.’
Tash moved to ease the sudden tension between the two men. ‘This is a showpiece for me. I’ll be doing it for material costs only.’
Aiden frowned.
Nathaniel sat up. ‘No, Tash. You mustn’t...’
She locked eyes on his. ‘I’m not going to charge you, Nathaniel. Not for my time. But there’ll be a lot of glass in this piece so if you’d cover that I’d be grateful.’
Insisting would just be awkward and she’d handed him a chivalrous out. But, of course, this was Nathaniel. ‘Naturally we’ll pay for materials but...’ He pursed his lips and thought for a moment. ‘What we really need is a public announcement. That way you get the PR benefit in lieu of payment for your time.’
‘I don’t require payment for my time.’
Aiden’s eyes darted between the two of them.
‘Well, I wish to show off this marvellous design and if I choose to do that in front of my corporate equivalents and that just happens to lead to more work for you, so much the better.’
‘Nathaniel—’
‘It’s decided. I won’t protest at you not charging MooreCo for what I’m sure will be a considerable amount of your time and artistic focus, and in return I expect you to be gracious and professional about my desire to throw a party to celebrate the acquisition of our biggest ever art piece.’
Snookered.
She glared at him. Then very ungraciously snorted. ‘Fine.’
His smile was immediate. ‘Good girl.’
Aiden’s left eye narrowed.
She met his gaze and held it.
‘That’s worked out well, hasn’t it?’ he asked flatly.
But she got the sense that he really wanted to add ‘...for you’ to that.
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