“Goodnight miss Mia,” they bowed before her and ran to their rooms with speed.
“Whoa! I can't believe I'm late for the party. What am I going to wear? Maybe I should focus on how to present myself out there. I really need to get my assistant to work with me more often than victor. I can never make the right choices with him around me.”
“Maybe you should let me go,” he screamed from inside his bedroom. “Can't you see I am not good enough for this job? Let me go Mia. Don't be a heartless sister.”
“Shut the hell up! I'm going to my room. I don't want to come back here and find you not ready. Put a damn call to Mister Bruce and make sure our invitations are intact. We have to secure this deal before someone else does.”
“Fine!!! Just get the hell back to your bedroom so I can choke myself
