“Have a drink with me, Lisa.”
That was the first notification that lit up Lisa’s phone as Arthur drove her to the office that morning. The sender? Luis Kaid. Of course. The man had no filter.
Lisa quickly locked her screen and coughed to hide her laugh.
She still couldn’t forget Rosalind’s expression that morning. The woman had practically combusted when Arthur told her Lisa would be joining him at work officially.
“What?!” Rosalind had screamed like a banshee. Her voice could have cracked the entire penthouse glass.
“Over my body will I see you do that! What if—” she suddenly lowered her voice, dragging Arthur roughly by the arm, “—what if she takes over the company and your inheritance… goes away?! What then are you going to do?”
Arthur eyed his mother calmly… a little too calm. Th
