Part 12:: Spilled Tea at Anica's Teaparty

Caspian's POV

"What?! What do you mean? You can't buy the schedule?" I uttered in frustration after hearing my assistant.

"Buy her schedule for tomorrow! At any price! I want that schedule to be mine." she then responds "Sir, Her Handler offered thrice than what we had offered sir. She wanted to send you a message saying 'if you want peace, give me mine.'

I turned the phone down. 

I remember how my grandfather said he was fine rescheduling the meet up with Anica, so this is why?

Anica, aside from the fact that she will carry my grandfather's possible heir, is also a woman who belongs to an elite family. Her surname was also more superior than mine.

"So this is how she wants to brag huh?" I clench my fist, trying to control my temper. She knows her status, she knows how to act but she does not know how a Caspian do his things.

Okay, then. I will interfere with your signing event. You give me no choice, Anica.

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