Chapter Seventeen

"Honey, I can't believe this, so you would want to let him squander such an amount of money?" My mom inquired facing my Dad.

"I trust that he is always making the right choice," My Dad said. "I know he is going to bring profit for the company because he is always obeying my instructions," My Dad said.

"Alright then, I think I know what to do," My Mom said as she stormed into her master bedroom.

That was how my Mm behaved when she was annoyed because her anger was always serious, so anytime she was angry she always rush to her room or any other place far from where she was annoyed.

I remembered when we were teens growing up at our father's house, my Mom once slam a glass jug on the floor when the maid made her angry instead of beating the maid, to control herself.

I and Jake went together in my Limousine and unlucky for both of us, Lincoln's men, who were asked to spy on me nearby to see if Jake would respect his wishes saw us together and we became deeply in tr