“B-babe… w-what does this mean…?” Marco stammered. “Y-you’re the Chairwoman…?! You own Vanguard Empire?!”
“The company you’re so proud of? Yes, it’s mine,” I replied calmly. Then I turned to Valerie, who was now visibly shaking. “And you, Valerie. Didn’t you tell my husband you’d look perfect together tonight because you both come from high society?continue reading …
