"Freaking hell." Fariz shot up and sharply stormed off the chamber with a loud groan under his throat.
"I win," Elizebeth sipped her tea elegantly once again. Her face was so proud for winning the unofficial debate.
The men in the room were astonished even to speak. Never in their sound mind to argue with her and walk away without a proper comeback. They naturally wanted to win but Fariz showed them that he was the bigger person in the room.
Not saying she was childish.
"Lize… You're saying…." Kyle coughed, a hint of blush on the cheeks.
"Yeah, you heard that right. I want to screw them up." Stated Elizebeth with an unapologetic face, leaned on the table like a gangster.
"Sister…" Alec wanted to stop his sister but he had no words to say.