Before Beatrice could finish the sentence, Lola grabbed an apple and threw it at her face.
Beatrice dodged the attack and started to sob, "Nick! Did you see that? That little slut of yours just threw an apple at me! You should teach her a lesson."
"If you don't wanna talk, I'll just leave. This is your last chance. Take it or leave it, it's totally up to you," Lola folded her arms as she stood before the two people, her eyes cold and harsh.
Nick gave Beatrice an eye, "Lola won't be that cruel. She will leave something for us…"
With that, he turned to look at his daughter with a flattering smile on his face, "Right, honey? You will still leave something for us if you want to take the company…"
What do they want?
That company had been established by Mom and Grandpa. Grandpa had been
