Adele's POV
Pacing about my office with my hands strapped on my chest, I tried to get a hang on my emotions but it was of no use.
The more I tried to beat her, the more she proved to me that she can't be beaten.
This was my second month of running a confectionery company but I was nowhere near Khloe.
Everything that could be done to make sure I beat her, I did. I even went the far length of shopping her products and strategizing on how to make her lose market value but it was to no avail.
Frustrated, I stormed towards my table and then fell on my seat with a thud, crossing my hands on my chest as I glared at the name plaque in front of me.
The business was registered in my name and I poised to be the CEO but Lance was the one actually running it behind the scene.
A few moments later, the door creaked open and my secretary came in, clutching her iPad as her heels clicked against the ground.
