Khloe
Three months later...
The sound of honking cars sounded so loud and noisy as I found myself stuck in a terrible traffic in the streets of Downtown Manhattan, New York City.
"Damn it." I muttered when the cars before me didn't move an inch.
Just great.
I had a business meeting to catch up at one this afternoon. The time on my wrist watch said 12:45 pm. And I was still about a kilometer from Khloe Sophistique. I was running late because I was at the Smith Clothing, Inc. New York. Once in a while, I would visit there to make sure things were running smoothly. Uncle Jacob and Aiden trusted me with it.
"About f*cking time." I let out a heavy sigh when the traffic finally moved.
Unfortunately, I arrived late at the meeting. I felt bad to keep the Members of the Board and Department
