HER COME BACK 😢😤😮‍💨

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👥 OMG!!!!! 👥 I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M LOOKING AT THE FAMOUS MISS CLASSIC IN PERSON. SHE'S SO BEAUTIFUL!!!! 👥 OH MY GAWD!!!! THIS IS GONNA BE ON MY i********: PAGE FOR SURE!!!!!!! 👥 I HEARD SHE'S ACTUALLY THE DAUGHTER OF LORENZO BRONTË!!!!!! 👥 AHHHHHH, I FEEL LIKE DYING. WE LOVE YOU SO MUCH MISS GLAMOROUS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 👥 DAMN I LOVE HER SHOES, THEY ARE JUST LIKE HER NAME 'CLASSIC' 👥 HAVE YOU SEEN HER SUIT, IT KILLING!!!!!!, FITS HER PERFECTLY!! 👥 f**k!!!!, PURPLE IS NOW MY BEST COLOR. THEY LOOK SO PERFECT ON HER. 👥 COM'ON GUYS LET MAKE OUR QUEEN'S DAY. CLASSIC!!!!!!! 👥 CLASSIC, CLASSIC, CLASSIC, CLASSIC !!!!!!!!!!!! The crowds continued chanting loudly as the door of a white flashing limo was flung open and purple hills emerged from the car. The crowds roared with screams and clapping when a feminine figure emerged from the car. She stood with her full grace as she flashed a glass smile to the media and her fans. Waving and blowing kisses at them. After waving at them, she turned towards the entrance of the BRUVZE fashion empire and walked into the building with her bodyguards and her assistant trailing behind her. ~ Walking into the building, they wasted no time in walking into the conference room. The meeting began about two hours ago, well. Dîrä is not someone who likes following rules and regulations. Getting to the door of the conference room, her and her assistant walked in leaving the guards at the doorstep. She walked gracefully into the conference room and sat on the chair at the head of the table, leaning into the chair and crossed her legs together. " Why are you all staring at me like you haven't seen a woman before " she asked with a sinister grin on the side of her lips . " Well, we didn't expect Lorenzo's daughter to be this young " One of the aged officials said and the others agreed with a nod. " Well, I don't actually give a damn about what you guys think. I'm here to make this work and if you know, you can't have me as your leader, you might as well sell your own shares of the firm to me and f**k off " she blurt to them, swinging on the chair with her ponytail bouncing. "What do you take us for, young lady. do you think we are here for jokes. Please take that foolish and childish ass off that chair, if you don't know what you are meant to do " another official named Mr Bruno Granadas snapped at her. Her eyes darkened as she stared coldly at the old bag of bones that had the guts to speak to her in such a tone. She suddenly stood up from her seat and chuckled Darkly at them. She moved closer to Mr Bruno Granadas and sat on the table close to him. " Mr Bruno Granada, a very thick and cunning man. The owner of the sage club, where s*x slaves are auctioned for the highest bidders. How would the public like the news of how you have sold your brother's daughter " she whispered the last part for only his hearing and he turned pale almost immediately. " So, I will advise you to stay put. And following my orders, hmm " she patted his shoulder before walking back to her seat and sat on it elegantly. " What makes you think, you are the right person for the position you are sitting on " a familiar voice asked from beside her, and she chuckled softly before her gaze shifted to the owner of the voice. " Hello, uncle Bruce or should a say failing Bruce " she remote and brace slapped his hands on the table, making some of the official shivers. " Bruce, do you remember you have been stripped of your powers on this firm. So, I'm still confused as to what you are doing in the business meeting " she Muttered with her glares shooting daggers at him. " You don't have that right to talk to me like that, ãdîrä. I watched you grow, I'm like your father's brother_ " he was saying but ãdîrä cut in. " But you are not and will never be his brother " she snapped with her eyes glowing with rage. " You__" he stared at her with so much hatred for about a minute before storming out of the conference room. " Now, who would like to leave with him " she asked as she fiercely glared at each and everyone of the official at the hall. with their heads down, nobody stood to leave nor did anyone say anything to object. " Good, now let's get down with business " she said, her assistant dropped some files on the table in front of her and she signed on them. After signing them she passed it to her assistant, who gave them to all the officials to sign.
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