Chapter 149

Regina stormed into her office and slammed the door shut. The poor thing rattled at its hinges, suffering the consequences of her anger. But she paid no mind to it, too engrossed in her own thoughts and turning red with anger. The scene from the conference room replayed in her mind and she found herself biting on her lower lip so hard that she nearly tasted blood. Bellatrix, that bitch, she wore, she really was forgetting her place. She was crossing lines she wasn't meant to all because she has Damien and Cillian backing her. How dare she talk to her like that? Was she forgetting that she's the one who has the higher shares here? That she was the one who had Cillian wrapped around her fingers? How dare she allow the small power she got to get to her head?! "And what's got you so riled up?" Regina flinched at the voice. Spinning around, she saw Mary seated on the couch, a cup of tea in her hand and company files in the other. She looked awfully comfortable. "Don't tell me you've done so