Redeemed Son In-law

Let me give you a hint of who I am

Lisa's personal assistant, Emily, walked into her boss's lavish corner office, her posture straight and professional. With a slight bow of her head, she greeted Lisa with a polite, "Good morning, ma'am." Lisa's response was a scornful scoff, her dark eyes hard and demanding.

"Nothing is good about the money. What did you find out?" Lisa's tone was sharp, revealing her impatience and eagerness to hear the results of Emily's investigative work. The expensive perfume in the air mingled with the tension in the room, creating an almost palpable sense of power dynamics between the two women.

After her initial greeting, Emily proceeded to deliver the results of her thorough investigation to Lisa. Standing tall in the opulent office, she relayed her findings with a mix of frustration and determination evident in her voice.

"I checked all the supermarkets and stores you sent me to, and I even visited two more, but I didn't get any information," Emily reported, her brows furrowed in disappointm