Game Over, Mr. CEO: Your Wife Is Done
Steve pulled a cigarette from the pack and said evenly, “Chris was brought down. The corporation couldn’t go without a leader, so everyone chose me to step in.”
“And why was Chris brought down?” Sasha shot back, her tone sharp and relentless.
Steve let out a cold, mocking laugh. “Isn’t that all over the news?”
He reached for the lighter.
Suddenly, Sasha lunged forward, snatched the cigarette from his fingers, and threw it into the trash.
“Steve!”
His hand was suddenly empty, and his eyes darkened. His voice turned cold. “Mom, did you wake up looking for a fight today?”
The second she saw him, she slapped him without saying a word. Now she was standing here grilling him over one thing after a