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As Dorian and his Friends walked into the house, they pretended like they were not yet ready to listen to Emily and her parents though their ears were itching to hear them beg for mercy.

On getting to the Living room, Ashley and Brianna immediately took their seats as well as Dorian and as Emily's father was about to sit down, Dorian glared at him.

"I never asked you to sit on my couch. You don't sit till you get invited and i'm not inviting so act like your wife and daughter and stand." Dorian stated with an authoritative voice.

'I'm sorry." Emily's father pleaded but one could see from the out look that his ego was hot.

"You should be. Now why are you here? Why are you disturbing my peace?" Dorian questioned and Emily's father swallowed an invisible lump in his throat before eventually answering.

"Firstly, I want to thank you for giving us audience. We understand that you're a very busy man and we are really grateful for the kind gesture— Emily's father was saying

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