BRIE'S POV
I stood in front of the headquarters, my hands deep in my pockets, as I brushed my hair back with my fingers. Father had told me he would soon arrive, and I was hoping he wasn't pulling up with an entire army behind him despite me begging him not to do anything.
I saw a black SUV driving at full speed in my direction. Strangely, I didn't move an inch before it stopped a few inches in front of me before three other cars pulled up. But only the first car's door opened, and Lothaire walked in with anger plastered on his face like a signature.
"May I have a world with you, Father?" I was pleased with him. He was hesitant at first, before he was aggressive about having a word with me.
Just like Astrid had suggested, I was about to pull the daughter card on him. He cross
