"Two big wins in less than twenty four hours, I gotta congratulate you, Irene." Jamil praised after having listened to Irene's story.

The blonde held her chin high, smiling proudly because she knew today's outcome had only occurred because of the action she made. "What else did you expect." Walking to her bed, she sat on it. "Now that we have One of my father's most expensive client within our grasp, all we need to do is turn him against Leonica and with the public's option of her right now, that shouldn't be too hard."

"Indeed," Jamil agreed. "But don't forget, the reason why Benjamin gave that contract to you is because he wants to change the public opinion of Leonica. The public may think otherwise about her, but the Romero family clearly still loves her." Jamil's words, although a simple reminder, peppered Irene more than it should have.

Why would her father still care about Leonica. She was his first daughter. It was her mother that he loved with all his heart, not Cassandra.

So why was it that he still loved Leonica rarely after the video she had published on the internet?

She clenched her jaw. All her effort and all the money she spent on getting that video, she wasn't going to let it go to waste. Never!

"Irene," Jamil's voice snapped her out of her thoughts. "Don't overdo it, Leonica is smarter than she looks and the moment she realizes that we're planning on taking over the entire Romero fortunate, it's going to be over for us."

"For someone who only wants a girl, you sure do worry too Much, Jamil." Irene teased. "But worry not, I know how to play this type of game, it ain't my first time."

"You better be as confident as you sound, because might I remind you, if I don't get Leonica, I won't keep you around any longer."

"I'm aware," Irene scoffed, not letting Jamil's threat affect her.

"Good. Then, I'll be looking forward to hearing good news from you."

"Yeah yeah," She waved him off, not bothering to say goodbye before ending the call and scoffing.

Who was he to threaten her.

Getting up, she quickly buried Jamil's unpleasant threat in the back of her mind, heading for her bedroom door as she dimmed the occasion fit for a glass of wine.

Ah, so that's how it was.

Leonica clicked her tongue as she clicked her screen off, having watched the entire interaction between Jamil and Irene.

was the family's wealth and Jamil's,

What a psychopath he was, willing to destroy

as irritated and disgusted as she was when watching the camera feedback from her phone, a small side of her

father's office in joy, that she was up to something, most definitely going to inform Jamil

leaving her father's office, pulling out her phone and watching their

is always a bad

that Leonica knew Jamil and Irene's goals, she knew which and which steps

stairs, humming blissfully to herself, was to get

strings of her emotions, painting her the black sheep then turning the entire family against

ruthless, even towards her own sibling. "What? Got something to say?"

Irene walk to the win bar and pick out a

the least you can do to congratulate me

do know you didn't earn that contract, right. Father gave that to you because he wanted

glare. "So what are you

desperate to take everything I have." Irene slammed her glass down, spilling some wine

the truth is gonna provoke you, then see it as so, because I won't keep

piece," Dabbing the wine off her hand with a napkin, Irene picked a new glass

up at the meeting today," She taunted as she circled Leonica. "She's gotten tired of your shit, Leonie," The way Irene called her by amil's designated nickname for her, caused the young woman to

to keep you on the low down as we

I, as

has

fix that."

Leonica parroted, chuckling afterwards. "Wait until father knows that you released that

in her tracks, face

was you, wasn't

as she chuckled. "Baselessly defaming to make yourself

I'm not baselessly defaming. I had Kennedy look into your

did what?!" Irene hissed. "I can

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