It was at that moment that Alex remembered one thing; like all the other Trimshaws, Rama was also one. She was as ruthless as they were all.
For Williard, it was the way her mother said the words that made her wary and also know that she knew something. She could not pinpoint it but that was how she felt.
It was also the way she glared at Williard that told the younger woman that there was something wrong with the statement. Also, Williard was so flustered that she forgot that Alex was both her biological father and her adopted father, so the fact that Rama referred to Alex as her father should have been no issue.
"Did you get everything out?" Rama asked her servants, her chihuahua in her arms as she caressed it.
"Yes, ma'am!" They spoke in unison.
