At the end of the day, Tricia got home rushing to see her father in his bedroom who had drips fixed on his arm, and she asked "Hi, Dad, how are you? You're finally awake." She said calmly and smiled as she caressed his forehead.
"Oh dear, I'm getting stronger. I heard you secured the deal with M&M company."
"Yes, father." She smiled with full pride.
"I'm so proud of you, my darling, at least now your uncle doesn't stand a chance against you; this is exactly what we needed." He coughed as he spoke.
Tricia rubbed his back to comfort him. "Had anything to eat yet, daddy?" She asked, looking at the maid who was seated beside her father.
"Yes ma'am, he's had lunch." She responded.
"Okay good. That's alright, let me go freshen up." She then excused herself. She heard the buzzing sound of h
