She looked at him as he leaned across the table, a small smile crossing her lips.  "Oh, my dear dear man."  She said with a soft laugh in her voice.  "The English public? Perhaps not, but the American public?  I assure you, they would love to get involved, so on this, do not test me."  She said settling back still smiling.  "But I do appreciate your honesty as to what it is you require from this arrangement, and I shall be happy to oblige you. Provided..."  She held up one finger "Provided I see the business plans to assure me that after this initial influx of cash your enterprise shall once again be self sufficient"  She told him.  

She reached for her water glass and picked it up taking a small sip before returning it to the table, and gently moving away her champagne glass, she was not drinking, not right now. She wanted a clear head for these negotiations.  "I can assure you, that while the general impression of me is that I am all beauty and no brains, that is simply not true.  And I am not in the habit of throwing good money after bad.  We are, after all discussing a very quiet divorce once your business is back on it's feet and my fortune under my sole control.  I have done my research on English Law, and inheritance is not something that will be divided in a divorce, therefore, should you NOT have a plan you would continue to be dependent on my generosity and good humor.  That is a situation neither of us want, nor, would your next wife be thrilled with the prospect."  She told him.