A Man With No Responsibility

Bianca was dumbfounded. The situation had already escalated beyond her control, and Bianca was cornered. She became flustered as the defense she had worked hard on was crumbling before her very eyes. "Who are you? How do you know everything? What on Earth do you want from me?" "Shouldn't I be the one asking you that? What exactly are you trying to get from my master?" Simon asked calmly as he scanned Bianca's face. Suddenly, his voice took a dip. "Money? But you already have that. In fact, you probably won't even be able to finish all the money in this lifetime. Power? It comes with money, that's how modern society is built." Bianca clenched her fists in silence. Perhaps she was gripping onto the sliver of hope that Simon would never be able to guess the true motive behind her actions. Simon looked at her and slowly gave an answer, "Could it be that you're coveting the position of 'Mrs. Kyle'?" His words sent her into a fit, "Who the hell are you? What did you do?" Judging from the way