ong enough, she tried to reach out to Albert. "You left on your own accord. I have no use for you anymore though." Those were his words before he hung up the phon

nt to tell the announcer. "12million?" He could not believe his ears. The highest anyone has donated was 5million. Not even Albert could give such amount. As expected and planned, all attention were turned towards her where she sat down elegantly in her glory but the mask made her identity hidden. A thunderous applause followed the rising murmurs but she was not moved by that; she had a bigger fish to fry. The cocktail party was immediately after the donation and every pack leader was trying to get close to this new mysterious wealthy woman but she directed everyone to her assistant until Albert came along. "Hello." He said, smiling in a way that showed all his teeth gracefully but Sophie was not impressed. "How could he sleep at night knowing what he did to me?" She thought to herself, wrapping her fingers tightly around the champagne glass to calm herself. "Ooh, hi." She replied casually. Her assistant made to attend to him as she did others but she stopped her. "Let me take this one. Go enjoy the party." "That was quite a feat you pulled there." He continued, choosing his words slowly, trying not to offend this powerful woman. Sophie laughed elegantly; "I just believe in giving, what goes around comes around." A subtle message for him. "You are absolutely right. As part of this event's organizers, that is one of our reasons." He explained, smiling with all of his teeth again. He looked charming but she was well out of the grip of his beauty. "It is a nice one." She complimented, sipping from her wine. "Pardon me. I am Albert, Albert Cain." He extended his hand for a shake and she took it in a firm and the most polite way she could, trying to calm her nerves and not reveal herself to him on that spot. "Nice meeting you. I am Jane." "Jane. I have not been seeing you at the fundraising even though we hold it every year." "My father attends while I take care of business in his absence." She spoke with such authority that it was not hard to figure out how much power she holds. "Ooh, is he here? I would love to meet him." "He is dead." She said bluntly. For her, her tone of speaking to Albert whose voice once made her tremble but now his words doesn't have effect on her; it m