Chapter Sixty-Seven
Madam Denise walked out of Nathan's office, her face etched with fury. She breezed past the secretary's desk, ignoring the poor lady's deep bow.
Impatiently, she punched the elevator button and stood aside, in front of it waiting for it to arrive.
She was still breathing hard from the conversation she just had with her son.
Madam Denise was furious at Nathan's weakness. She had thought he was better than his father, Samson, whose unambituous nature disgusted her..
But now, Nathan was disappointing her and shattering her hopes of ever getting the Ludovic Empire.
First, he foolishly allowed his crimes to catch up with him. Madam Denise wondered why Nathan did not dispose of Mr Edwards after making use of him.
"How pathetic." She muttered under her breath, fuming
