Emma’s POV
The same old disgusting men who can’t keep their eyes to themselves, if Rose was here she would blame me on how I’m enticing her clients or what so ever but thanks f**k it’s different here.
Alexander told me I could leave if their stares made me uncomfortable and that he would speak to them, Rose would never do that for me.
Fucking ass hole, still can’t believe they are f*****g related.
It’s like having an angel and satan in the same house.
I didn’t leave the meeting room, I wanted to show all those bastards whatever they do it won’t affect me if Dad was here he would probably call me a w***e because I stayed.
“I’m sure you want all those men's attention to yourself Emma, like usual.” His voice rings in my head.
My dad was different, he loved me a lot but everyone ha
