No bloodshed

Author's POV

Nothing felt right and it bothered Elizabeth. She gritted her teeth so hard it felt as if it would fall out of her mouth. Her hands itched so bad, and she wished to use the on Xander's neck. He had grown so many wings in a short time. This is why it's said that to achieve a great feat, it's necessary to incapacitate one's enemy.

To prevent Xander from fighting back at her and Declan, she had worked on the will and distanced him from anything that had to do with the company. She should have known better by asking proper questions as regards those who own the most shares. If the lawyer was unaware, it must have been that Liam doubted him.

Declan kept pacing the room, mumbling profanities. Boasting of how he would have beaten Xander to a pulp if he had waited a little longer.

“Just stop it!” Elizabeth screamed at me, getting irritated by his movement.

“Mum.” Declan muttered sadly.

“Stop pacing, and that includes keeping your mouth shut on what you would have done to him.