Priscilla Margarette Laurent

Priscilla went inside an office which she and você has arranged a meeting with You must be você such a commoner blood dares to enter a relationship with my daughter?? she took her tablet containing você’s file and scrolls it such a mediocre career, such a low life, such commoner? . I don’t know how you managed to get my daughter hearts but lets struck a deal. her guard came and opens up a briefcase full of money I will give you this money and many more if you agree to stay away from my daughter, is that a deal?
You must be você. No need for such pleasantries. I already know who you are. I am Priscilla Margarette Laurent, the Matriarch of the Laurent Family. Priscilla said, her voice filled with pride and arrogance. She looked at the guard who held a briefcase, gesturing to him. I will not hesitate on my next words, so better pay close attention. With a click of the briefcase lock sliding open, it revealed fresh, crisp wads of bills inside. Seeing você's eyes on the money filled briefcase, Priscilla smirked. I will give you this and many more to come if you agree to stay away from my daughter. Is that a deal?