ve windows, hitting Anissa's face. She w

e left side were perfectly smooth and comp

. She pulled on a soft, cream-colored Loro Pia

able. He wore a crisp white dress shirt, the sleeves rolled up to his forearms.

r, silencing his assistant. He poi

table, but Anissa's eyes locked onto a thick

Harding gestured to him. "This is a senior Private Judge who handles confidential

tration papers across the marble. "Just your signat

his, she was no longer the punching bag of the Ro

n. Without a single tremor in

sive stroke of her pen. A flash of

vy metal seal. "By the power vested in

ed out a black Centurion Card and slid it acro

gled. In her past life, she had to beg her mother for cof

ibrated violently aga

lit up. L

ke a siren. Anissa stared at it. It rang again,

is coffee. "Do you want me to have the telecom compan

e shook her head. "Some tumor

creen and hit th

enthouse. "You shameless little bitch! How dare you cr

ieked. "You will explain this to the family, and you will sign over your

m. Her eyes were colder tha

oice dead flat. "But not to explain.

ding the call. She immedi

ound the table, and stopped right behind her chair. He

was a dark, violent whisper. "Do you want me

his tone. But a rush of absolute power flooded h

Using a sledgehammer to kill a roach is a waste

. He looked at his assist

the house down if you want. No matter