KADEN'S POV
Jane Rowland was mad. She had no idea setting up a business would be that hard.
"I'm not going to set up some big company, Mr. Mikaelson. We just want to sell a magic concoction to help women who are in pain to relieve them. Scratch that, it isn't even a magic concoction. They are household ingredients everyone has."
"If everyone has it, then they can make it." I responded.
"Well, they can't because the beauty is in the measurements. It takes the right amount of everything to get it together."
"See, you have the right attitude for someone that wants to sell. If I had asked someone else that question, they would have gotten angry instead of trying to get people on their side." It was true.
"Nobody is as desperate as I am, Mr. Mikaelson."
"Okay, enough of Mr. Mikaelson.
