I held up a hand. “Miles Montgomery doesn’t compromise.”

Her eyes widened. “That’s who he’s representing? The nation’s former most eligible billionaire.”

“Not just that. They’re best friends.”

“No way.”

“Rumor has it Ford is just as rich as he is.”

“Then why the hell is he working?” Emily asked.

“He handles business for Miles to give himself something to do.”

“He also plays tennis with you.”

I blew out a long breath. “Why the hell did I get involved in this stupid tennis league?”

“Because you enjoy it, and you need to do something besides work.”

“If I’d never met Ford….”

“You would have missed out on learning something about yourself.”

“I don’t even know if—”

Emily glared at me. “Look me in the eyes and tell me you’re not interested in him.”

“Just go see Gran.”

She sighed. “You’re going to fuck this up, aren’t you?”

“I’m going to do what I need to do to win this suit and get my promotion.”

“Jay, please think about what’s really important to you.”

“I already have.” Knowing I could support myself and my family was my top priority.

“We’re going to talk about this again.”

I knew there was no point arguing with her. She’d gotten her teeth into it now, and she wasn’t going to let it go.

“Come see Gran with me.”

I glanced at my watch. “I should already be in the office.”

“At seven thirty?”

“If I don’t appear dedicated—”

“Your grandmother could be dying. I think it’s okay if you go in a few hours late. I really don’t want to go by myself.”

I reached out and took her hand. She was right. Going in late wasn’t going to make or break things. I wasn’t going to make her go alone. I knew how hard it would be for her to see Gran doing so poorly. “Okay, I’ll go with you.”

“Thanks, Jay, and seriously you need to—”

“No more. Not today.”

She nodded, and I could tell from her expression she understood I was serious.