Chapter 87

Two days ago….(Before the visit to Chloe's home)

Moriah kept tapping her pencil against her mug, deep in thought.

Her gaze darted towards the clock as she checked the time.

He was late.

She knew it was a deliberate attempt to make her wait and get more antsy.

Fucking Clement!

The door opened and the man he was thinking about walked in, his face all smug.

“Took your sweet time getting here, didn't you?” She spoke up, stopping the pen.

“Well, you know what they say, Mother, beauty takes time,” Clement smirked, taking a seat in front of her.

“Really? So does scheming and plotting against your brother.” Moriah retorted. Anger bubbled up in her lungs but she managed to restrain it. “How could you, Clement?”

“Is this why you called me here?” He had a bored look on his face but Moriah knew that it was just a front to mask his true feelings. “To whine about your favorite son?”

The pen in her hands snapped due to the force she applied on it but Moriah calmly drew her hand back, adopting a ca
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