But she didn't like Hannah.
She seized the chance and mocked, "Why are you staring at me? I've encountered my fair share of bitches eager to wreck other people's homes.
I ought to have banished you at once; this is no stage for your charades!" Melina, regaining her composure, interjected, "Makenna, please, let's remain civil.
Miss Moore is, after all, Franco's guest.
"What sort of guest is she! Had my son been here, he'd have kicked her out.
"Makenna's eyes narrowed.
Her son was now the CEO, and Makenna swelled with pride.
Unaware of the inner workings of the company, she still paraded around with confidence.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHannah could barely conceal her amusement.
"Your son has caused the company to lose billions and is now desperately trying to salvage his position.
I've heard he'll be ousted if he can't secure 10 billion by Monday.
"Ah!" Hannah feigned shock.
"You weren't aware of this, were you?" Makenna's complexion turned a shade darker with worry.
"What are you implying? How could it even be possible? 1@ billion! Do you think it's 1 million?" "Well.
Hannah raised an eyebrow, "it appears you're uninformed.
You'll discover the delightful details tonight.
Besides, if Miss Glyn and Bryson were truly meant for each other, wouldn't they have united long before now?" Hannah's gaze then shifted to Melina.
"If it weren't me, it might have been someone named Harley or Hebe-who knows? Regardless, it would never be you, Miss Glyn.
Wouldn't you agree?" Since they liked calling her bitch, Hannah decided to dial up her bitchiness towards Melina.
Melina's expression grew stormy, yet she remained silent.
"You! You wench! You are such a liar!" Makenna burst out.
"As if disgracing my son wasn't enough, now you spew such hatred! Get out of here right now!" "Is this your home? You have no right to askto leave.
"Hannah's expression remained unflustered.
"No matter how harsh, I am free to speak my mind.
I find a certain pleasure in voicing truths you'd rather not hear.
Your son is on the brink of costing the company 10 billion; I'm not here to squabble with you.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHer smile then brightened, piercing through Makenna's composure Like a dagger.
Before Makenna could retort, Hannah's attention had already shifted to Melina.
"Miss Glyn, given your close ties with this lady, surely you wouldn't stand by idly when she and her son are struggling for 10 billion, would you?" As she spoke, Makenna's eyes instinctively flickered towards Melina, who nearly cursed out loud in frustration.
She managed to choke back her words, but just barely.
After all, they were talking about 10@ billion- not a mere million.
Despite the Glyn family's market value well exceeding this sum their liquid assets weren't as readily accessible. And even if she had the funds, what right did she have to dump such a vast amount into the abyss of Tyshawn's debts? The stalemate among them was palpable when Bryson descended from the second floor.
He observed the scene--Hannah with her back to him, confronting Melina and Makenna.
From his elevated vantage point, he could see that the expressions on the were far faces of the two women on the En from pleasant. His handsbrows knitted together slightly.