The moment Charles and Maria had left the CEO’s office, Desiree released a long, relieved sigh and slumped slightly in her chair.‘That racist arsehole is something else, honestly,’ she muttered, shaking her head in disgust. ‘I’d love to rip his mouth off for speaking as though we’re still living in the nineteenth century.’‘We’ll have to wait a little longer for that,’ Sebastian replied darkly.He interlaced his fingers on the desk, rubbing his thumbs together as he considered what had just happened. His expression grew serious.‘That old bitch Maria is far more dangerous than my big brother at the moment. Unlike Charles, she has no personal connection to me, which means she can look at things objectively. She isn’t blinded by whatever history we share.’Desiree frowned, leaning forwards.‘Who is she, really? I can’t understand why she’s so fiercely loyal to Charles.’‘She isn’t fiercely loyal to Charles. She’s loyal to the Sterling family, particularly my late father, Robert.’‘What
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