Emanuel’s P.O.V.
“What are you going to do now?” Jason asked me coldly. I looked at him coldly, ignoring his question.
I don’t owe anything to answer his question.
“Do you really think that she targeted her for nothing? Wake up, Emanuel. She can’t be yours.” He yelled a little but didn’t let his pitch go high.
“And can she be yours?” I asked him in retort. He clenched his jaw while glaring hard at me.
“We both know how things work in our families, Jason. But this isn’t about us. This is about her. She is the one whom they targeted, and I am going to teach them a good lesson,” I added coldly.
“I have already instructed someone to break the supply chain of their three subsidiaries,” He told me and I smirked.
“Good, they messed with the wrong girl. Let them pay for their own mistake,”
