Chapter 6

When Laurel saw Trina, her eyes burned with venom.

"So this is the little bastard, huh? She really does look like Jordan, but too bad, she's just some bastard with no dad to teach her how to behave," Laurel sneered.

"Shut up!" Rita snapped, her voice trembling with fury.

She was like an enraged lioness, grabbing Laurel by the collar and hauling her straight toward the door. "Get out of my house! Right now!"

Just as the two women were locked in a tense standoff, the elevator doors slid open.

Jordan stepped out, his expression cold and intimidating.

He'd seen…