“You’re a fool just because Natalie put in some word doesn’t mean you have the right to go about as you like.” The woman wearing a red gown and a sun hat hanging beside her latched at Dylan.Dylan's eyes shoot out widely, his thoughts and premises were shattered, only that the presence of Mr Bush made him feel uncomfortable he would have preferred his staying at home with house chores.“I’m sorry ma’am, I thought getting familiar with the new environment will help me out.”“Help you out?” Willow blurted.“My foot! Natalie is someone I feel guilty towards. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have stressed having an eyesore like you when I know you will do no good.”Willow then turned to her side and whispered to herself. "This is an opportunity to get back at Natalie." A devilish smirk played on her lips.Dylan glared down at her, if anything he was managing her for the time being how could she possibly think he would work in a place like this, not possible, the setting and everything were not up to

While the appearance of Mr Turner from the Dorogo company got the whole family guessing Dylan clicked the door to his wife's room open."Natalie, I wanted to talk to you about this first." Dylan billows his head peeping through the door."Why?" Natalie turned to Dylan, her hand dropping from her ear, she flung it and threw the cell phone on the couch by her right."You wanted me to work, I couldn't let you down." Natalie chuckled, but her laughter was laced with anger and contempt.She could feel her heart sink as she looked up at Dylan…"What are you talking about? You have never proved your worth yet you're assuring me to have faith in you."Dylan stepped an inch forward,"Get out! Get the fuck out!" Natalie shouts at him just like she did the night of their honeymoon."Natalie listens to me, I did it for you, Willow might have misinformed you.''"Misinformed?" Natalie with a bitter smirk looks away. "No Dylan, there is nothing like that she intentionally peppered my wound. I regre

Dylan watched the blonde haired Willow strode towards him, starting on her feet.He wanted to help her but he didn't. Stand your ground Dylan. Willow had no better would for him to pity.He let out a loud sigh and went into the meeting room, he had his security block her part from passing to him.Willow pride swollen bite down on her lips. "Let me through." She struggled at fist with the strong men holding her back from crossing the door to Dylan.Dylan had plenty of things to work on. Claiming the company working on his career and serving people like her."She is still adamant sir." The man said lifting his document peeking through the door.Dylan lift his brow. "I don't want to ever see you again." He said coldly."I came to apologise for my wrong doubts. And I'm ready to vacate the place. But I would like to ask a favour." Willow said and Dylan shoot him a look.Ignoring her he walked down staircase stopping at the door underneath the staircase. "This leads to the basement where the

Dylan paused as he strode to the living room beside the flower vase on the pouch. The tall lily did him the favour of providing a cover for his body but not to the charity of his foot."Do I blame you for my disaster?" Willow mimicked Natalie.As if there were some traces of humour in what Natalie said, Willow chuckled.Natalie finds it amusing. Willow raised her head and removed her hand from her nose, she stopped at her dramatic and with a stern face her face was shooting behind Natalie."What? I don't get why on earth you will barge into my house shouting my name without some respect. I got slandered by you last night. If anyone is responsible for something it should be you."Willow folds her hand into a tight fist by her side, her teeth grinding hard together.Natalie was right, Willow had been too hard on Dylan, you don't have to know a person's personality to be nice to him. "Young mistress Natalie, your father wants to see you." One of the house workers announced to Natalie. S

The listing of the table was brought before the host on a paper "What is happening? I thought Lucien was the host." Mrs Debbie asked panic struck.For the first time, she didn't take out her time to insult the greasy son-in-law he had. She flipped her gaze to Lucien but the man chatted and chuckled with his mother."Mother, we can't afford a single thing in Tiffany yet we have a table to ourselves," Natalie said in a dry voice sensing the aura in a pessimistic way.Wayne too was scared, "I would have stayed outside and now no one can leave here. We're equally stuck."Natalie was struck by lightning and was taken aback by the current situation. It was impossible to say what Lucien is feeling like. She tried to keep everything in her stomach but it was a launching event."We have to get something or we're doomed." Mrs Debbie then took notice of Dylan. "What! Don't stand there!""Where do you want him to stand, Mother?" Natalie said feeling bad that he went to the mechanic for her."Any