*Charismatic shoemaker Lloyd*
Margaret fumed with anger inside the chilly snow, she could not stand that she was thrown outside the six star hotel. To think after their big accomplishment yesterday she’d been humiliated like this burned down her throat.
The security were passive looking at her with blunt expression, despite her holding her membership card, she hit her foot on the ground disgustingly.
Her nails dug into her palm as she pulled out her phone and dialed Harris..
“I won’t take this! That lowlife is sitting inside while I’m standing outside!” She rant out over the phone to her son.
“What! I didn’t hear you well.” Harris refuses to understand who her mother is referring to.
“That bastard, Benton is inside the VIP restaurant right now, being treated like some VIP while I was
