It was past midnight when Clarence could finally leave the hospital after Freida got shifted to her ward, and she could sort out things with David and Mike. She was dead tired on her way back.
She rolled down her window to get some fresh air, dreading the eventful day. Nolan was no longer the boy who was passive by nature. Now that she saw it clearly, he was dormant. He was no longer someone she could allow to have power after what he did today. It was hard on her part that her son was against her. What would the other board members have thought of her when Drake supported Nolan? She rubbed her forehead to tame her headache. She felt like it would explode in no time. She breathed to calm her nerves. She has to give him some pieces of advice. One should choose one's side wisely.
Her mind
