He Threatened To Blacklist Me, Not Knowing I’m His CEO’s Daughter

The ten-year reunion was in full swing, and Tiffany was holding court.

She sat at the VIP booth, loudly bragging about her husband’s six-figure salary.

Brandon, our old class president, suddenly noticed me sitting quietly in the corner.

“Sierra, I see you posting sports cars, yachts, and mansions on Instagram. Did you land a billionaire sugar daddy or something?”

I smiled and sipped my water, offering no explanation.

Tiffany let out a sharp scoff, raising her voice so everyone could hear her sarcasm.