Lillian had been standing at the door of the Quik mansion for half an hour, gazing out calmly. Olivia was coming back for lunch today, so she’d instructed the chefs to prepare a feast. Now, she was waiting to greet Olivia.
It was supposed to be a family meal, but there were countless reporters mixed into the kitchen staff. They all wanted to get exclusive content and make headlines!
Lillian didn’t find this surprising. The paparazzi she’d hired was in that group too. She lost before, so she had to win this time.
Yasmin had been here for an hour. She felt bad to see Lillian waiting solemnly.
“Mom, why are you waiting for her? It’s almost 12. Are you going to keep standing there if she doesn’t come?” Yasmin pursed her lips and purposely spoke loudly. “It’s so sunny out. Take good care of
