Chapter 19: My botox specialist is gonna be rich ( Lucrezia’s POV )
Incompetents.
I am surrounded by morons.
This isn’t good for my skin. I’m getting this stress all over me. If I’ll get a wrinkle from this -or worse, eye bags- I’ll make sure to kill them all before my botox appointment.
My dear daughter, Clara, is stating the statistics of our company. I already know them, but I like her presenting them.
After all, this will be inherited by her one day.
"Killian called last night. He took a month off."
Ugh, my dumb nephew. Always doing whatever he wants. A headache really, but I am a family woman through and through.
So I stand him.
For now.
If he gets too big for his shoes, he’ll end up like her useless mother.
Dead in a ditch.
My sister was an omega. A shame for this family.Ruined our good name.
