Chapter 54

Many Twitter users tweeted as such:

[I‘m wrong to have misjudged you. Please accept my apology!]

(Boss Jordan, are you looking for a sister? I wanna be your sister!)

(I can be your stepmom.)

[I don‘t have to be your relative. I‘ll carry your shoes and follow you around. You don‘t have to pay me either; just toss m e some unwanted diamonds.]

Charmine languidly lied on her sofa, seemingly unperturbed a s she read the financial segment in the newspaper. A big bottle of Coke was placed on the coffee table in front of her, with a long straw extended to her mouth.

“Everyone is flattering you on Twitter, hoping you‘d write a few words to them,” Eric began. “Do you want to post anything?”

“Twitter? Oh, right.” Charmine took a long sip before she picked up her phone and posted a tweet.

clicked onto her page. In an instant, his face stiffened. A line of words sat quietly on Charmine‘s

you eaten sh*t

How badly did she want Julian to eat sh*t

subject and said, “Jordan Senior called in earlier, asking you to go home. What

could I say no to

of the family gathered

Drake Jordan slammed his hands on the table and roared, “Amelia

Prince Simon? You bring shame to me

Empire‘s owner, why didn‘t she tell me earlier and stopped me from hosting that press

the one who posted the photo while, all the while, you tried to

you!”

by the

wound with her hand and angrily barked,“ Grandpa, are you insane? Charmine is just an adopted daughter, and I‘m your actual

Drake seethed in rage as

family punishment was thirty whippings. The whip had thorns on it, and upon contact, the skin would b e damaged and leave permanent

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