She was standing in the lobby of the Hawley Telecom building, holding Cruz’s hand feeling like the most powerful b***h on the planet. Truth be told, she might even be her, and the thought sent a shiver of excitement down her spine.
Their meeting with Belkin had been long but in the end, he’d told her the four other families, his included, would manage all the illegal activities for her as proxies or she could sell those businesses to them outright and they would split it. She’d decided on the latter because peddling drugs was not anything she wanted part of. Then when she’d had a mini panic attack over suddenly being responsible for several large companies, she was reassured all of the companies had CEO’s at the helm. She was the president of them all and everyone would report to her, bu
