The Divorced Female Billionaire Heiress
I instead question.
"Why do I think you're my boss?" she clarifies.
"I've just never seen myself as someone in the fashion world," I state, watching as the blonde woman crosses her legs.
Taylor ponders that thought. "Well," she begins. "I found it hard not to speculate your identity as my boss because of your voice and your mannerisms. But, seeing as you're already the daughter of one of the world's top one-hundred richest people, it does seem unlikely. After all, someone such as yourself is so wealthy that there's no reason for you to run a company. You don't need to work for the rest of your life."