Chapter 88

Vivian froze for a moment. If it weren't for Leslie's insane talent in design that brought their family a ton of wealth and clout, would they have ever put up with her temper? They'd intentionally shaped her into a pretty face with a bad attitude-easy to manage that way. But now? She's scheming against her own sister, hitting her brother... Did she just toss her morals and upbringing out the window? "I don't believe our in-house designers can't come up with something just as good!" Vivian said through gritted teeth. But Samuel didn't look convinced. He couldn't help but think back to how Leslie looked the moment he saw her today. Stunning. Almost too much. It messed with his head-was that her or not? She felt like Leslie, but at the same time... not at all. Her aura, her presence... when did she become this overwhelming? Yet the way she acted-bold and reckless-that was still pure Leslie. "Mom, once I'm better, I'll go talk to her. She's always listened to me the most." Vivian thought a