Kylie walked outside her home towards the car, where Faith still sat inside. Although Kylie looked normal, Faith could still read something was wrong from the way she was fidgeting.

"So what did President Laurence have to say?"

"What could he possibly say?" Kylie opened a bottle of water and sneered, "Khloe is the apple of his eyes. Even though thousands of people are slamming her, she is still his baby daughter while I'm a damn thumbtack under his sole. It hurts if he steps on it, but he can do nothing about it."

"How could your own father treat you so differently? You're his biological daughter. He's so fucking...