Chapter Twenty One

Erika's POV

Hold on a second, who is this woman again? I mean, none of them mentioned there's new guest coming and I wasn't aware who she was, and what's happening here because I have no idea what kind of event this is. However, I am glad for having such enough alliance with these men and these men never failed me when it comes to protecting me over these people.

But his hands holding my waist is uncomfortable, it wants me to remove it because he didn't warn me about that. My sweat started forming to my forehead, enough to keep me from swallowing and clearing my throat. Which they didn't noticed because their gazes was too busy with our guests whose enraged right now.

"Is this a freaking joke? I'm not laughing, Grayson, and this is not funny at all!" The young lady muttered.

"Who said I'm trying to make a joke here, Patricia?"

So, this woman's name is Patricia? She is probably the girl Asher telling me about. Wait, I'm not sure if Asher mention it to me or Nicholas. I barely focus