“Uncle, This is bullsh*t. you can't freeze our shares and our foreign accounts!” Selene said, rising from her chair at the dinner table. Her green frill dress shook with her body’s movements. Glaring at Victor who was standing behind Andrew, tall and emotionless.
“See her out!” Andrew said between his bite, indifferently.
As he had said, Andrew had invited the Kirk siblings for dinner but hadn’t mentioned that it would only be him eating and them sitting with drinks across the table.
The guards standing outside the private dinner chamber entered one of the hotels owned by Andrew, ready to escort Selene with or without her will. Realizing her situation, she snatched her bag from the back of her chair and walked out herself.
She stopped before exiting, and turned to her brother, “He is
