Chapter Sixteen

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Yaszy Mancini

I left the oval immediately after Fitz whispered that in my ear. I walked past a dark skin lady and when she saw me, she stopped in her tracks but, I continued walking.

I exited the white house and walked down the two cases of cement stairs, headed to my car. I went to open my door but, a voice stopped me.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

I turned to see the same dark skin that walked past me. "Yaszy Mancini, who are you?" I said coldly.

"Olivia pope, now why were you in the white house?" She asked crossing her arm in front of her.

"How is that any of your business?" I asked and she looked at me like that offended her.

"There is no need for the attitude." She said and I chuckled dryly.

"Did you follow me to my car just to be a pest?" I asked in a cold tone.

"No, I just want to know why you were in the white house so, now tell me." She said in a stern tone which made me chuckle again.

I turned around and placed my hand on the door handle, opened the door slightly only for it to be closed by a hand making me turn my head to see Olivia Pope. "Do not turn your back on me." She said and I pushed her away from my car.

"Never touch my car again unless you want a bullet in your skull." I snapped.

I got in my car and started the engine, pulled out of the parking spot then headed home. I pulled into the neighborhood, drove to the dead end and turned around then parked in my normal parking spot in front of the house.

I turned off the engine then grabbed the envelope and got out, walking inside. I realized I was home alone which gave me the chance to do research on Olivia in privacy.

I walked upstairs to my bedroom and sat down at my desk area, opened my laptop then started doing research on her.

"President's mistress?" I whispered in disbelief and my face scrunched up in disgust. 

I found out what her background was like and oh boy did she love dating powerful men. I heard a sound downstairs making me close my laptop then I slowly walked out of my room and walked down the stairs.

I peeked around the corner to see Liam looking for something on my mom's desk. "Can I help you look for something?" I spoke up in a cold tone and he froze, turned to look at me.

"I...um...didn't know you were here." He said and I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Once again, can I help you look for something?" I snapped and he stepped away from her desk slowly.

"Your...um...mom asked me to get some files out of her desk." He said and I squinted my eyes at him.

"What type of files?" I asked and he scratched the back of his neck.

"I don't remember." He said and I pointed to the door, he walked out quickly.

I pulled my phone out and called mom. "Honey, what's wrong?" She said through the phone.

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