Chapter 42: Old Age Mistakes?

Alexander remained silent, clenching his fists, showing his feelings through his eyes.

Smack!

Tracie slapped Alexander hard across the face, pointing at him as she spat: “Trash! A worthless piece of garbage like you dares to threaten me? I am the Director of Public Relations at Welsh Max Corporation. What do you think you have that compares to me?"

"So what if you’re the Marshall’s son-in-law? You’re nothing more than a dog Eleanor keeps around, and you actually think you deserve respect?"

Tracie ranted like a bitter woman, her words filled with malice.

Alexander's expression changed, feeling wronged after receiving the slap, anger boiling inside him.

He said: “So what if you're the Director of Public Relations? Do you believe that with just one word from me, you’ll be fired?"

Tracie laughed, almost choking on her laughter.

This foolish Alexander, how could he say something so absurd?

One word, and she’d be fired?

Tracie stepped forward and kicked Alexander in the knee, cursing: “Tras
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