CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY - ONE The continuous blaring sound coming from the phone, interrupted Vincent Hutchinson sound sleep, as it echoed around the room. He stirred around and yawned tirelessly, then picked up the phone. There were several missed calls from Mary Miller. He wondered why he had received such an unforeseen call from her, but suddenly, he gasped loudly when he recollected. "Holy Shīt! What have I done?" When he was reciprocating the call back to her, a message popped up on his screen. ‘Where are you, Vincent? Are you still coming for dinner? Are you quite busy? Pick my calls, or reply to my message!’That was what the message contained. Vincent took a deep breath then exhaled, while he began to type on his phone. ‘I'm sorry, I just woke up! Meeting you in the next fifteen minutes!’He typed and sent. Afterwards, He dropped the phone on the bed, while checking what time it is! His mouth went wide open. The time was exactly 7:45 PM. He had used and wasted

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY - ONE The continuous blaring sound coming from the phone, interrupted Vincent Hutchinson sound sleep, as it echoed around the room. He stirred around and yawned tirelessly, then picked up the phone. There were several missed calls from Mary Miller. He wondered why he had received such an unforeseen call from her, but suddenly, he gasped loudly when he recollected. "Holy Shīt! What have I done?" When he was reciprocating the call back to her, a message popped up on his screen. ‘Where are you, Vincent? Are you still coming for dinner? Are you quite busy? Pick my calls, or reply to my message!’That was what the message contained. Vincent took a deep breath then exhaled, while he began to type on his phone. ‘I'm sorry, I just woke up! Meeting you in the next fifteen minutes!’He typed and sent. Afterwards, He dropped the phone on the bed, while checking what time it is! His mouth went wide open. The time was exactly 7:45 PM. He had used and wasted

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY FIVE A week had pass through, and Vincent got up from his bed with a serious countenance on his face, it was cold and stoic. He picked up his phone from the couch, and placed a call onto one of his bodyguards. Without ringing twice, the call went to the other side. "Prepare the car! We are going to the Hutchinson family's house!" He muttered, and without waiting for any response, he disconnected the call instantly. Today is the D day he is going to save and withdraw his sister from the Hutchinson's, especially that of Lady Julie. Knowing fully well the amount of torture his sister would have gone through that house, he couldn't help but tightened his fist angrily. "Crystal! You don't have to worry anymore, you will be rescued from their hands today! Enough of the suffering!" He muttered at the back of his mind. Since it's still early in the morning, he walked into the bathroom and have a quick shower. After that, he wore his clothes, but this time

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY SEVENAubrey's expression changed drastically, and she boiled with rage. "Vincent, Watch your tongue! I won't tolerate your insult and what the heck are you doing here? Are you trying to come back into this house? Never will I ever accept that, you are loser boy, and you don't belong in here! Even if Angel descended down from heaven I still won't allow you stay in the place. "Vincent chuckled softly at her words, "Well, you don't have to bother the Angels because I, Vincent Hutchinson isn't staying here!" With his voice filled with seriousness, he snapped at Aubrey. The Young lady standing in between them immediately interrupted their heated conversations, "What do you mean by that? Are you leaving again, Vincent? That isn't fair, and you know that!" She muttered, her face accompanied with disappointment, and sorrow. Aubrey, on the other hand, snapped angrily at her younger sister, "What Nonsense are sputtering out of your mouth, Flora? You want a ba*

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY NINEAround the Kitchen of the Hutchinson, a figure was tirelessly cleaning up the dishes that had been used in preparing the Meal. Cleaning up the dishes while humming a song along with her, she was working effectively. While doing so, a lady walked in to the Kitchen with brightened face, and called. "Crystal!" The lady who had been cleaning the kitchen all this while was no other than Crystal. Crystal, on the other hand, her heart jumped up frighteningly due to the shout. She was shock. With her hand placed on her chest, she glanced at the person who had called her, and could see the smiles on her face. "You scared me, Flora!" She raised up a brow at her, she muttered. "What happened? Why are you smiling? Have you won a jackpot?" "No! It's more than a Jackpot! Can you guess what is making me smile?" Flora muttered, her voice was filled with happiness. "Really? More than a Jackpot? Tell me then, I can't guess! What is making you smiles?" She