Chapter 64

Author's POV

She knelt down before the boss, her head bent and her hands folded behind her. Even her beautiful slingback stilettos had been taken off her feet as a sign of reverence for her master.

"Did you succeed?" Boss asked, her legs crossed while she took a sip from her wine glass.

Her questions were known to be concise yet accompanied with so much authority that made anyone around her tremble.

"Yes, boss. They are at loggerheads as we speak now," Margaret replied without batting her lashes.

According to the boss's rules, she wasn't permitted to lift her head or even glance at her face while reporting...