Chapter 17

Claire’s POV

“Who is she?” Mia asked me.

“Cole’s gold digger fiancée,” I said out loud.

Marjorie turned around to face me again with a grin on her face.

“Whatever you say, Claire. It won’t affect me anymore. Besides, sooner or later the 40% of the company that is still in your family will soon be mine,” she chuckled.

“Really? Then it’s all yours, Marjorie. You’re a thick-faced, social climber, and a gold-digger woman!” I shouted. I couldn’t calm myself, and Arlo and Mia stood up to stop me because I really wanted to pull her hair. The people inside the restaurant were staring at us, whispering among themselves.

Marjorie chuckled as if she wasn’t embarrassed by herself. “Go ahead. Hurt me, Claire, and let the people know what kind of woman you are,” she said.

“I’m not scared, Marjorie. You should be the one scared,” I warned her. She giggled, acting like she wasn’t bothered by what I was saying.

She walked away with everyone star