GRIFFINS POV
“Mother, please stop it?” It’s Christmas morning, and my Mother goes on and on about how the servants are not doing their job properly and grimaced at me the whole night, how Mia is sleeping in my bed and I in the guestroom.
“Why haven’t you told me about her?”
“Because it’s none of your business.”
My mother taps her long nails on the counter, waiting for Gretha to bring fresh coffee. Gretha decided not to take leave after my breakup with Mia. Honestly, I owe her for that. My mother is a nightmare and Gretha seems to handle her better than any of us, and that’s probably why she keeps focusing on making life hard for Gretha. She even suggested last night for me to fire Gretha, but I would never do that. Gretha and Lucas are loyal, more than what I can say about my own fa
