Ava wriggled her brow at them suggestively, "It will be a very interesting topic to discuss with the press. What do you say?" Deliberately, she took slow steps towards them.
Amelia raised a brow; she wasn't getting intimidated by Ava again. Now, she had more people by her side, so she wasn't afraid of Ava. "What do you want? What are you doing here?"
Ava pulled a seat out beside Loveth and settled down like she had been invited to join them for dinner. She looked at everyone's face one after the other before her gaze settled on Mike. Deciding that the rest were not worthy of her deal, she faced Mike, "What do you say, brother-in-law? How will the press react to the elder Afonso's illness?"
Mike stared at her, but Sharon couldn't hold till. She moved forward and fisted her hand on Ava's clothes, rumpling it, "If I were you, I would be quiet about it. And don't you ever speak about my father with that mouth of yours?"
