"Because I’m gonna be the eldest daughter of the Knight family."
Vivian lounged in her chair, voice lazy.
If Daphne could fake it last time, why couldn’t she?
She needed a legit excuse to dig into the Knight family’s secrets.
"Why would you wanna be their daughter though? Is the Knight family that great?" Angelina pouted, lips glossy red. "The Millers aren’t bad either, y’know? I could just make a call to Grandpa and boom, listed as the heiress!"
"The Knight family’s a mess," Vivian nudged Angelina away like swatting off an annoying octopus. She smirked coldly. "But there’s something I need to look into."
The second that smirk hit, Angelina got it.
Ah, revenge. Good.
Now she could chill.
"You called us here for a reason, didn’t you?" Sebastian dropped all the c
