Richest Mogul

Chapter 85

Jeffrey wasn’t feeling much better than Maisy. His face turned sour.

“Skylar, did you say something to Mr. Ziegler to make him and Mr. Martin vilify the Williams Group? Why else would Mr. Martin be so cold to us?” Maisy’s eyes glinted with resentment as she angrily interrogated

Skylar.

“What’s your relationship with Mr. Ziegler?” Jeffrey questioned her with a frown.

Facing the two of them, Skylar had nothing more to say.

“Get out of the way.” She tried to leave, but Maisy blocked her path.

Maisy was furious. “That’s enough, Skylar. Explain yourself to us now.” If she found out Skylar had slandered them to Paul, there would be hell to pay.

“Skylar, explain yourself. Tell me about your relationship with Mr. Ziegler. I’m your dad. I need to know everything about you.” Jeffrey’s tone dripped with displeasure.

Hearing Jeffrey call himself her dad, Skylar felt a sharp pang in her heart despite her cold demeanor.

such a good dad–a good dad

Dad before, you never cared about me. Now that I disown you, you want to know

the security guard nearby asked Skylar, “Ms. Sullivan, do you

none of your business!”

ell at Joe, but he couldn’t tolerate insubordination from a

joke in Jipsburg.

You’re not my dad,” Skylar retorted

of Jeffrey’s surprise, she pushed past

along, an overwhelming sense of numbness

past

be her dad? Was

“Skye, stop!”

“Skylar!”

and Maisy commanded as they realized Skylar

ignored them completely

already gotten into her

of hatred, anger,

expression mirrored Maisy’s