“Oh! You are here? You look beautiful by the way. Good luck with the company.” George said to his daughter with a smile on his face. “I hope you get to sort out your issues with Tristan.”
“You wish?!” She scoffed aloud. “You are just one big pretender. I know you are praying deep down in your tiny heart that I say yes to him. Isn't that what you want, father? Tell me a lie I haven't heard before?!” Her brows spiked at her father who was seated majestically on his seat.
“You think so little of me, Mia. Why would I want you to do something entirely stupid? Of course, I want you to be happy. Just follow that damn heart of yours and everyone is happy.”
“Damn heart, huh?! Alright then, I will have to leave now. I have lots of work to attend to at the office.”
“Are you talking about Gramps c
