This chapter is dedicated to Mich34. Hi Mich Thanks for the golden ticket.
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Elisa smirked as Claudia tilted her head, throwing a stylish glance at Harlow.
"Says who?" Claudia asked, her voice dripping with pride. She had no intention of letting her father favor Harlow again. Anything Harlow thought she had, Claudia would take it.
"Wow, and just now, your father was being ungrateful," Elisa scoffed, shooting Frank a look of disapproval.
Frank chuckled awkwardly. Maybe, just maybe, he had underestimated his first daughter. Claudia might actually be onto something this time.
"I'm sorry for that," Frank admitted. "I was only thinking about the company."
Elisa huffed. "Then you should know our daughter is here. Claudia will never let the company crumble."
Harlow sighed, uninterested. "I'm done here." She pushed back her chair and stood up. There was no point in sticking around, she would much rather watch them fall when the time came.
