CHAPTER 9
Brenda’s POV.
I turned around to face the person who called me a b***h but I couldn’t fathom the particular person.
Lucien reached for my hand and squeezed it slightly, and when I looked up to glance at him—he signaled at me to calm down.
Pulling me into the company with him, I was boiling with anger because I was ready to deal with the person that called me a b***h.
“Why did you stop me?” I hurriedly asked Lucien the moment we entered his office, with a raised brows.
“Doing that outside was going to tarnish your reputation more.” He said but I hissed slowly.
“You’ll deal with them, Brenda. I’ll make sure of that,” He said darkly before a mischievous chuckle escaped his lips.
I heaved deeply and went straight to sit down and admire the office.
“He’s filthy rich,”
