Layla's POV
What is Mr Grant doing here? I wondered, as I stepped out of the car.
I had handed over to him one of the mansions my mother willed to me so he could no longer stay in that shabby house.
“Do you want to get yourself killed?” I exclaimed, looking at him angrily. I had vowed to keep him safe and happy, because of all his sacrifices and loyalty to my mother.
I had gone through my mother's files, through the night, because I couldn't sleep. I was too excited for this day.
My mother detailed all of her experiences as the chairwoman of Starlight Entertainment.
She gave a list of her competitors and those who stood by her through thick and thin of which Mr Grant was one of them.
He moved towards me, his hands trembling.
“Layla, you can't enter that car now!” He said, his vo
