Navira returned to her parents' mansion. For the past few days, since Filippo had been removed from his seat as the CEO, she'd been visiting her parents mansion more frequently since all he ever did whenever he saw her was nag and nag, as if she was the cause of all his problems.
At first, it was annoying but now, it was starting to get unbearable. She only went back home when her daughter returned from school.
Navira threw her custom designer bag on the couch, gaining the attention of her mother as she slumped on the soft cushion.
"What happened? Why's your face all red?" Mrs. Delamonte asked her daughter, concern marred in her tone.
Navira threw her heels away, her chest heaving up and down as she tried to calm down, but instead, she felt even more aggravated.
"That woman!!" She yelled, veins popping on her neck. "She managed to evade once again. I tried to get a truck driver to hit her but she managed to get out alive!"
