Kendrick turned back to his virtual meeting, while holding back the fury burning under the surface.
"Gentlemen, let's continue this discussion tomorrow. My assistant will reach out with a new schedule..."
He was still talking when the door was pushed open and his angry looking mother stormed.
Draped in an elegant crystal embellished silk chiffon magenta gown, Zara was looking exceptionally beautiful for her age. But her pretty look did nothing to thaw her icy gaze.
She slammed her designer handbag on Kendrick desk, her face scrunched and her nose flared.
"What now..." Kendrick muttered, rubbing his temples as he quickly logged out from the zoom meeting.
His soul was already sore from Carmelita's cold rejection. The last thing he needed was a motherly ambush.
"Is it too much to ask that my son pick up his damn phone?" Zara barked, eyes blazing. "Or replies to a simple text?"
