CHAPTER 57 (THE DAY FOR THE BILLIONAIRES)

He stood in front of the mirror, knotting his tie. He had difficulty in making it that perfect inverted triangle and now he needed help. “Darling, please come help me, I'm running late.”

“You know I got my own stuff to do and I'm a woman, look for someone to do these things.”

“Guards! Guards?Guards!”

“Yes sir!” A servant rushed in quickly and bent his knee.

“Yeah, go get me Isabella or Maya!”

“Isabella? She knows nothing about ties. Look at you, you don't even know your daughters.” Margret said with pity in her voice

“No you can't say that, just don't know which is better at knotting ties doesn't mean I don't know them.”

“If you say so,” she continued her makeup, laughing at his ignorance.

“What are you still doing here, kneeling like a fool! Go get her!” Mr. Windsor ordered on top of his voice.

“Yes sir!” The servant answered meekly.

“Last night, you were very tired, what happened?”