“She escaped. They both escaped.” Ricci murmured. My eyes widened, so it’s true. She did escape.
“I gave you one job, Ricci Rutherford!” Nathara shouted, landing another heavy right hand on Ricci’s face. He staggered back, shocked and in pain. “You let her escape, didn’t you?”
“She was pregnant mom.” Ricci defended and another slap landed on his face.
“And whose fault is that? Did I f**k her on your behalf? Even if she escaped, why the hell is she back here as the senior secretary? Didn’t I tell you that I will personally handle that role for now?” Nathara questioned, eagerly waiting for Ricci to slip up. “Answer me you fool!”
“I didn’t call her back, mom.” Ricci replied. I kind of feel bad for him. Despite his physique and age, Nathara isn’t the type of mom to give a f**k.
“So who
