The One True Billionaire's Heir

Chapter Twenty-three

The top floor of Skyrock resonated with the sound of Asher's angry voice.

“How could you let this happen?! I asked you multiple times if you had cross-checked correctly!

Sasha shrieked back

“Sir, I did. I just, I don't know how I missed that. It's been really hard for me lately”, Sasha said, pretending to be distressed about something.

“What has been so hard?!”, he shouted back, hitting the table.

“Sir…”, Sofia said. His temper was beginning to frighten her. Sasha began to sniff, pretending to cry.

“Sasha…”, Sofia said with empathy, walking over to comfort.

“Just leave, Sasha”.

Sasha ran out, crying loudly. She continued to wipe her eyes with the handkerchief until she got to the ladies. She flung the handkerchief in the waste.

“Morons! Arrrghhh!”

She looked around, making sure she was alone. “That wretched Sofia! She keeps spoiling plans. I'm pretty sure she was the one who ate those buns.”

She spat into the sink and washed off her spoiled makeup.

“I need to call Andrea. We'll need