HIS BABY MAMA
Eggs scattered, staining her school uniform, but that didn't stop her from attacking Gina.
“If you touch her,” I warned, pointing at our mansion's big gate, “that big gate will open immediately, and tons of security guards will swarm out and beat the hell out of you.” I gestured toward the security camera in front of the house, which was watching everything that was happening.
She hesitated at first, glancing at the camera, then at Gina.
“Let them come. Do you know who my dad is?”
“Who the hell is your dad? Can you remind me of his name again? Her own dad is the second richest man after my family, so what rank is your own family in?” I asked with a smirk.