“I cannot believe Roni was foolish enough to fall for this,” Racheal said.

“Greed Malysh. Greed.” Her mother responded. “He knows I am back, he suspects I can reclaim everything I gave him. He is no longer the president, so he would be more willing to negotiate.”

Racheal glanced at her mother as they both stood leaning against the black Rolls-Royce.

Her guards were standing all around.

The image she had of her mother from her childhood was completely different from the ...