When everything simply kicked right and Warren gained a victory, the whole shares were now in the grasp of Oliver. His excitement but a tower. He wasted no time in asking how Warren was able to win the face with a Corolla against Bugatti without burning out the car.The prestigious family were all looking depressed and eager, the look on their faces was so pitiful that Warren couldn't stop at anything but laugh at their dummy plan they plead with Grandfather Oliver to go against the deal"Now Grandfather Oliver has won you and you're looking for an escape pathway. A deal is a deal.""Please Warren talk to him." They slapped and beat themselves to show their remorse.Warren simply replied in a curt voice so that his arrogance would itch Floyd in the heart. "Grandfather, the glory is all us."___He jogged down from the public transport and walked to the warehouse staring at him was a signboard that read fast food and chips for grabs.He got there and ordered food. “Warren I’m relieved

Jake was taken aback and astonished he didn’t expect Warren to gain such acknowledgement from his father, so he contemplated, that it would be so much better to let Warren take them to the Chantilly house.“Haha Warren, even if what you said is true I don’t believe you, we’re going together to the Chantilly House. I want to hear everything from my father.”The car was specifically kept for Warren and going to the Chantilly house was his idea. After he won the race and his grandfather trudged his arm that he was curious to know Warren's trick he’d invited him to Chantilly House."I made the reservation at Chantilly House for Father,"The Chantilly house was well decorated, the whole interior gleamed of pure luxury, and the chairs were curated so comfortably that the leather was as comforting as a feather of birds. And so were the rooms of distinct divisions, the regular was for random visitors, the silver suites slightly varied, the golden suite, had gold decorations with classic chair

Warren didn't realize that the elegant woman that just walked in was the friend his wife had told her to pick up at the airport and he was the daughter of the most influential man in North Cleveland, the Brown family.Jake was frightened and ashamed that he almost pissed on himself.Axel despite his colossal body and approach was afraid because there was only one kind of extravagant menu ready to be served to the Crystal Palace guests, what would happen if the real honourable people came?"Hey buddy, you're harassing us, the Lance family… and Claude will bring you down," Jake said loudly, the Claude family was Lars, he knew that Lars was into Sawyer and since he said his family is well connected he used their name to his advantage tonight."The Claude family? Don't make me laugh." Axel grinned sinisterly. He spat disdainfully to the ground. He kicked Jake and snarled. "Benedict just finished teaching the useless fool from the Claude family a lesson yesterday. That fool was handled by

Sawyer drove to a nearby hotel and they both helped Rita to secure a room and checked in.While they were going out she called after Warren Warren turned over his shoulder to look at her with a forced smile because all through the walk he had been so engrossed in his thought. "Looking forward to meeting you tomorrow."Sawyer greeted her friend farewell with a weary smile. They hopped into the car and went straight home. "Same and welcome back to Cleveland."Upon entering the house, Isla Lance was quiet as the sea watching the news, on the norms she had not stayed up this deep into the night. She barely noticed the door open."Mother," Sawyer called the second time and grabbed her back from her trance. "Mother. . ." "Have been waiting for you, "Sawyer having a bad feeling about this walked closer."The landowners have given his final notice, they urge us to leave this house within the week."Sawyer ran her hand down her face, this was a lot of things to deal with. First, she simply

Warren took a break from the workshop rubbed his stained hand on his ripped old jeans and strode towards them in the cafeteria.Warren faltered torn between his duty to watch over Rita and the potential threat she posed. They exchanged hesitant glances their emotions a reflection of the sporadic turmoil that engulfed them. The request to hide his identity and the desperation of her spilling it out and solving the truth about how he had helped Sawyer gain such fame in an instant.Surprised and enticed Warren ordered a cup of parfait for himself from the counter. He had his hand resting on the counter waiting for his order while Sawyer and Rita talked and giggled, and his unrestlessness increased.Rita was taken aback she didn’t expect that Warren would be so well-connected and smart enough to make her swear to dagger her mouth shut. He's too intelligent to be from the street.Startled by the soft tap on her elbow, she cringed. With a smile, she twirls her straw like a simpleton. “Nothi