The young billionaire strolled her way to her office with her dashing assistant by her side. She was a bit irritated by the press that followed her in the car and knew even though the scandal was over, she was still going to be in the public eye from now on.
She could feel her employees eyes on her but today it wasn't about them talking about how beautiful she looked and telling each other the boss is here. She could hear the whispers about her and her supposed soon engagement. She rolled her eyes at their side comment.
As they walked closer to the office she noticed the very familiar figure of her uncle looking out her office window probably admiring the view. Her muscles grew tense, the mere site of him made her want to spit.
"Uncle", she said as she entered the office, announcing he
