What?!

Royal's p.o.v

Pamela Riles was getting on my fucking nerves. Not only did she trick me but she ran away from the apartment I gave her to move in with her boyfriend. I hired someone to track her for a day.

I thought she was planning on leaving once I got what I wanted or did she think that Charles would be so stupid and blinded by love and wouldn't point a finger at her when he sees his designs with me?

I wouldn't blame him because there I was about to give a phone call to Pamela after crossing me. If it were any other person, they'd have been dead by now.

Before I could say a word, she'd started speaking.

"Are you insane, Royal?" Pamela asked.

Ah, I'd missed her voice.

"Excuse me" I said.

"You may not be excused, releasing the designs a day before Charles'?" She asked.

That was a day before her birthday. It was nice timing and they'd have had a lovely day if she wasn't in his life to betray him.

"Why do you sound surprised?" I asked lazily, leaning back against my office chair.

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