Ethan's POV:
I was done with my lunch when my office door swung open, and my sister, Angelina, stormed into my office with an angry look on her face.
"Ethan, what's going on?" She asked me, dressed professionally in a black suit, her arms crossed across her chest as she held a brown designer bag.
Picking up a bottle of water that I had kept on my desk, as I had a small tabletop fridge in my office, I fixed my gaze on her and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Are you asking me what I meant?" Angelina yelled at me, even our mother wouldn't dare to do that. But I let my sister yell at me as she liked. After all, she was a spoilt heiress.
"Why did you throw Layla out and also cancel all our company's partnerships with the Parkers? We've been friends with the Parker family for years, and now you
