Unsheathed Heir

Chapter 110

"I'm sorry but I have to take that call, aunt Miriam." Joshua excused himself from his family members' midst. Aunt Miriam's eyes trailed after him.

With a suspicious look that can't be put together, aunt Miriam shrugs and says. "I can't trust this to not have gotten himself into something." The file weighed on Derek.

Recounting her finger to a mount she hit it onto the table causing a small rattle. This was so gullible it can't force a dent through a Marshmallow.

"Mother, I told you you can't do any serious job, I wonder how we would have survived if we were poor or middle class." Priscilla rolled her eyes.

Aunt Miriam shrugs at her daughter. "The thin thread of time made that seep out of your mouth. In essence, you shouldn't remain idle raising theories that are far more sparse that makes me want to throw this at you." She scooped the plate in her hand.

"Mother, you can't hit me or throw me away. Besides, we are rich, I was only reminding you how blessed you are." She shone her perfe