All Chapters of The Masked Son-In-Law: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20
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Chapter Eleven
"Come on, try it again they must be an error somewhere else." Dylan did not fret, he glided down the spoon and start fetching a portion from the plate before him. "Hey! How can you eat in such a situation?" Natalie nagged. "The food would get cold better wait. Not that we can return it anyway." Dylan replied and continued chewing the food in his mouth. Debbie did not waste time she knew what Weiss could do. "This is all because of you Natalie. You kept him idle and now he's acting as he like." Natalie looked away. "What's the total to be spent." Debbie brings out her card instead. Natalie might be her stepdaughter but she still carried her family name which could be tampered with. She gave an angry look at Natalie that says you're dead when we leave here. "The total is twenty thousand ma'am." Debbie was almost crooked. What were Dylan and Natalie thinking? "Twenty thousand? That's a whole lot to be spent on just lunch." Debbie hit her hand to her head, "So? Are you going to p
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Chapter Twelve
The breeze took into the sky. Dylan's head was still bent dishing his meal. "Wait, Dylan's meal is too big that it could feed us, even if Natalie treated us to say this is worth a lot." "Dylan eat slowly no one will take it away from you." Rumi hissed. Dylan was uncomfortable with their pitiful eyes ogling around him. "It's okay to eat, the food can't be mistaken for anything." "Weiss do something we can't just stand here and watch this eyesore right." Weiss turned to her friend with her hand digging into her purse. Rumi sneered and looked at Dylan. They wanted to hit him down real hard but now they feel as if they were the bumper here, skewed to one side. "Hey you brought us here, what are you going to be doing, better settle our bills already." "Can't you see he's eating the leftovers?" One of Weiss's friends chimed in. Hearing this Weiss chin up and clearer her throat. With a smile, she calls the waitress. "Let's be real here, minus his bills how much is everything in total
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Chapter Thirteen
"Stop it, Mother. Why do you have to lash out your anger by burning his cloth?" Natalie's voice was heard from the backyard, she got her hand intertwined with that of her stepmother dragging. Dylan unspecific about what is happening cleared his eyes and got closer to the two women. "Mother is that my shirt?" Dylan's eyes fly shot to the shirt that Debbie was fisting her hand around. "Yes, it is, you dare question me?" Debbie splashes at Dylan. She was like an inferno, the incident at Cappadocia made her heart boil more and more. Debbie let out a sigh and then held Natalie's hand harder. Natalie winced from the pain of her stepmother's hand pressing against hers. "Dylan you son of a bitch." When Natalie saw Dylan she angrily shouts. "You're always on my nerves in one way or the other must agree to Weiss." Dylan was frustrated by her action he knew that he was the reason Natalie had to spend a hefty bag of money in Capadoccia Culinary, but it was not because of her, but his moth
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Chapter Fourteen
When everything was sure Dylan huffed. Then closing his space, Wayne slowly turns around. "What? Do you think you can divide the peace of this house, Dylan? Wayne don't stoop so low to the level of an ordinary bodyguard." "What?" Wayne pretending to be shocked by what her mother just said let out a shock blinking her eyes. "I'd true isn't it the fact that you don't want to be alone in this shit." Dylan was not only gobsmacked by everything. This is insane. "Mother, why don't we talk inside, something more pressing came up." Faranxis rushed to pull her mother by the elbow. Wayne with a satisfied smirk turned to go fave Dylan. "Just how much?" "Well enough to get your bad mouth off my back," Dylan replied coldly. Wayne smirked. "Whos the loser here?" Wayne said with pride. "Newsflash no one would ever choose and outside over what we have as a family." Wayne was still trembling her confidence was overridden by the fact that Dylan figured it out. D
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Chapter Fifteen
There and there Dylan noticed something unique he quickly puffed his eyes pretending not to have the sight of it. Natalie had never been thus sweet, enough though her honey side is admirable, Dylan wants to be done and not used again as the pitchfork for her show. Then there was this sideburns as if he cared about anything that is going on. Natalie sighed. Pulling away from Dylan her feature earlier were not from her heart as if she cited enough to get close to the husband Dylan pulled away too, he was more than uncomfortable that stunk hard before her eyes. "Humph, what are you doing standing there like a rock." Natalie rolled her eyes d if she's seen something disgusting. "This is getting quite boring as fuck." Ric said stitching into the chair. This was more of him using mocking styles to be against his mother, after all she did, Dylan still got to stay with them in the same mansion. Natalie smiled, at her mother as they walked out, after she was done with
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Chapter Sixteen
Good things happening around us is only a reflection of what we upload it. As the bright light of the house illuminates the party, Francis walked straight up as if having his dance partner in mind he stretches out his hand for Sarah. "A dance with you might be one of the greatest things to happen to me tonight," Francis muttered in a low mushy voice. Sarah blushed slouching her hand to her cheek not to be obvious. Then she placed it into Francis's palm. Most ultimately Natalie has been having a hard time, this is the fifth if not the tenth glass of dry gin she's had from the counter in a row. She glimpse up to see every of the patriarch gathered around Dylan like a poker they were so busy tossing him around. All this placed him in the circle of a tight spot not was his wife helping matters but he didn't expect her to. Wayne shot Dylan a sinister smile mockingly she blurted. He was then pulled away. "Were you not the one that borrowed money from us." D
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Chapter Seventeen
The loan sharks exchanged a glance at each other. This was way beyond what they thought they would get Dylan but smiled at him like they had seen a messiah and then Dylan showed no compromise. The deal is settled instead of nagging him around it's better they fight each other while he feel pleasure from it“Young master Dylan,who would think that you’re rich after seeing this I can’t help but apologize for our unbashingvattitide.”“Be well to carry out the deal as if your lives depend on it , if I figure out that you’ve failed I might record the fact that I know everything and what that I have on you.”“No way we can’t fail, we’re born for this.” The loan sharks yelled almost in unison Dylan nod his head in a slow wayFrancis will get served now by the fire he set ablaze, he sighed“Then sign this discretion agreement.” Dylan says.They were shocked again, Dylan knew how dubious loan sharks could be, he’s lived his life in the street and have seen the manners of how they behave, it wa
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Chapter Eighteen
"What nonsense!" The old man was too impatient that his reaction made Mrs Debbie squirm. "Mr Dorogo you're overreacting," Debbie said in a gentle but condescending way. Dylan knew that Mr Dorogo was boiling furiously at the woman and will do everything within his power to remind her of her position. "You not thinking of insulting me by inviting yourself out here without my permission and doing as you like." The atmosphere became unbearable for Debbie as her blue eyes were born deep into Mr Dorogo eyes grey eyes. But then the man removed her hands from him and yelled at him. "I thought we are all humans I didn't know you were belittling this young man and expecting me to help you." Mr Dorogo took a deep breath Dylan was his son and if he was to react to the Bush he would turn this situation into a scandal. His assistant Mr Turner took the head of this incident as the shout intensifies from the side. "Mother we should go I don't think we're welcomed here." Dylan placed his hand
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Chapter Nineteen
Mr Dorogo raised his hand in the air, he signalled Mr Turner to give him and Dylan a minute together. "What do you say? I wanted to react to her ignorance and exuberance yesterday." Mr Dorogo said to Dylan stretching his leg under the table and hitting the chair insisting that Dylan join him by coming closer and not sitting on the couch. "Do you want to sit here or stand beside me?" Mr Dorogo motioned, his attention fixed on the MacBook in front of him. "I'm okay here." Dylan quickly said. "I want you closer." The old man was far-sighted. "I want to show you the new universe I'm building," he mumbled. Dylan quirk a smile and then rose to his feet, he dragged closer to Mr Dorogo. The old man figured that Dylan wanted this, if not for the fact that he's already their son-in-law he would not have made things easier for them but then he realized this was Dylan to take on not his. Dylan can play dumb too, he nods not sure of what he would say. Mr Dorogo
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Chapter Twenty
As the man drove closer and Mr Turner whispered away, Dylan looked at the Chinese flower vase in the corner with growing suspicion. "The Fuch can be any of the patriarchs." Mr Turner reminds Dylan with a deep breath. Dylan looked again at this eminent gaze glittering with an earthy hunger. "I will see what I can do Mr Turner, this is far more encouraging than I thought." Dylan traced a raindrop with his eyes as it turned across the glass. Dylan looked up when Mr Turner didn’t say anything, and saw the shadows that had turned his gaze turbulent in an unexpected reflection of the storm. “What is it? What am I not seeing?” Because of that look in his eyes. Dylan's shoulder was suffered at the mention of leaven as the Fuch when he passed by the office. "There is something I have to lay my hands on at home," Dylan said to the secretary trying to relax. "When Mr Dorogo is through with his session, tell him that I have gone." "Yes, I will do as you said young master." The
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