Chapter 88
Darcy's Pov
After the call with Mark, I left Pink and Adrian at the dining table and headed to the office.
My dad was going too extreme and he needed to be confronted now because if I allowed this. I knew him very well, this manipulation wouldn't stop.
As I turned to the next street, my hands were on steering wheels, the drive to the industry felt like a long journey. The roads were quiet, it was early morning.
In the car as I held the car wheel, my knuckles turned white. I felt anger in my chest. My mind intentionally replays Mark's words in my head again and again.
"Your father. He has a hand in it."
Two hundred million dollars. Our European contract-gone. Not because of market forces. Not because of bad luck. He sabotaged it. My father. Because he wanted to control me
