Lisa’s P.O. V.
“To what do we owe this visit?” Daniel asked, once we were all sat at the table.
Daniel was at the head of the table with Dad on his right and Chris on his left. I was sat beside Dad with Jared across from me. I listened closely, trying to find the right times to speak to anger them all.
I know, stupid idea. I never said this was a smart plan, but it is a good one.
“Lisa has finally come to her senses. She said she wanted to apologize to the two of you today. I told you she would realize she made a mistake,” Dad sounded so pathetic as he tried to appease Daniel. He was desperate to not lose that half of his company, and right now Daniel held all the power.
“Is that right?” Daniel smirked at me, watching me from the rim of his glass as he took a sip of his white wine.