Wrong Sister Claimed By The Mafia King
“He stepped out for a meeting. Do you want me to give him a message?”
Eloise’s brow lifted at the tone. “Not any of your business.” she retorted. For one, Kara was seating on her desk, and the thought that Jairo allowed it burned in her chest.
Kara gulped, “Sorry,”
Eloise went to drop her bag on the sitting area and crossed her arms, staring straight at her.
“Yeah, you should be sorry and when I’m talking to you, I expect you to look down. The same way you respect Jairo, you should respect me. I’m the co-CEO of this company, I don't tolerate any ounce of disrespect.”
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