Mummy, let's go to daddy!
“Five days ago, the day before the wedding, my friend told me at her office that the Quinn family’s daughter wanted to have a private meeting with her. My friend can be naive sometimes, especially when it comes to trusting people, so without asking her consent, I followed her. After all, I was serving as her Assistant at the time.
“When we arrived at the club house, none of my friend’s guards were allowed in. So the both of us went in together. The Quinn family’s daughter… What’s that her name again?...”
“Lisa.”
“Yes, Lisa. We met her playing snooker on her own. Her words when she saw Anamika were:
‘CEO Mika, you look stunning’. My friend in return replied, ‘You don’t look bad yourself.’
“Li