The Heiress Returns: Reclaiming My Legacy
He leaned back in his chair with a grin that was far too wide, like he was the audience to a private play between me and Lily and was enjoying every second of the drama.
“It’s work etiquette to introduce yourselves,” he continued, smirk clownish, eyebrows wiggling as if this whole moment was a stand-up routine. At least he didn’t look wicked. No sharp edges, no calculating smirks like Lily. He looked like a comedian. A comedian I could tolerate. Which meant the only thorn in this office was Lily herself.
“I am Lily Black. First daughter of the Black family,” Lily snapped, her tone dripping entitlement as she twirled a piece of her hair around her finger. She sat down with the ease of someone