Chapter Seventy-two

Mr. Charlie Bane stormed out of the car angrily, he had never experienced such disgrace in his life. He was still in shock, he had everything planned, not until Nathan and the lawyer showed up, and soiled what he had been working on for almost two to three decades.

"Welcome boss," his cleaner greeted him, he halted and turned immediately towards her looking angry, poor woman, she would be the one he was going to pour all his wrath on, "Why are you greeting me, do I pay you to greet me or clean the house?"

"I am sorry sir," she said, bowing her head.

"You are sorry, wait a minute, who told you to speak when I am not done speaking? I see, you have grown so many wings that you now talk back to me, even without me asking."

The cleaner didn't even know if she was to speak or not, "You know what? Just get the fuck out of my sight, get the fuck out of my sight right now, before I do something we might all live to regret."

Without wasting time, she quickly hurried away, he exhaled gazing arou