Billionaire in Disguise

Sixty two

After ending the call with Travis, Devon gazed at his reflection in the mirror. He was dressed in a sleek black Armani suit, accompanied by a Patek Phillipe watch and polished black shoes. Feeling prepared for the challenges of the day ahead, he mentally steeled himself to face Edwin. He was resolute in his readiness.

Exiting his room and descending the staircase, he encountered Mrs. Amber Parker, a woman of exquisite beauty and his mother. She approached him with a concerned expression. "It's the day of your appointment, but are you certain you want to be involved?"

Devon let out a slight eye roll and regarded his mother. "Mom, you fret too much. Look at those lines on your forehead," he quipped, brushing his hand over her furrowed brow. "I can handle myself just fine."

Madame Amber’s brows furrowed as she let out a sigh. “I know you’re capable, but Bianca… she won’t tolerate this. You might end up on her radar, and believe me, that woman is more dangerous than a cornered beast. I wo