Chapter 147 No Power To Carry Out Those Threats.

“Go fuck yourself,” Amara spat without hesitation the moment those words left Giselle’s lips

In normal cases, she wasn’t this disrespectful to elderly people. She prided herself on being respectful, believing that it was a way of not only building a good reputation, but also gaining the silent respect, admiration and blessing of said older people.

But the case was different for Giselle. This woman, no, this she devil, ohh, respect was a far cry from any of the emotion Amara felt towards her and to see her boldly and shamelessly walk into her office, demanding they discuss…

If Amara hadn’t met Tobias, she would have crowned Giselle the must gutsy person on the planet. But should she really be surprised, it after all, ran in their family.

Giselle, shaking her head, reprimanded in a tone that showed little the care she had for Amara’s words.

“Still as foul mouthed.”

“And still so much of a bitch.” She gestured her head towards the door. “Get out.”