"Jason Smith huh?" Blaise spat and his lips curved into a sardonic smile. "Helen?""Sir?" She looked up at him with upturned eyes while also using her free hand to slightly lift the hem of her short skirt. No sane man would be able to resist her in this situation– but Blaise was not sane."Cancel al
"I'm sorry for coming at such an inconvenient time, you can go and finish what you were doing. I will wait." Ernst said to his friend with an apologetic smile,"Oh! Don't talk like that," Sam replied and waved his hand dismissively, "I'm already down here so let's spend time together. What would you
It took only a moment for Ernst to understand what Sam meant and his eyes widened in surprise. "Do you mean?!...""Yes, yes," Sam smiled gleefully as he sipped from his glass, "we're going to meet another top family that can touch the Pendragons.""And what top family is that?" Ernst asked, "I thoug
It was his wife, Gwen Hara who was standing at the door of his room."What sort of question is that?" He asked the woman who was standing behind him, "Since when did you have the right to demand to know who I'm calling?""This is not about rights, Charles," Gwen stated calmly, her voice was as quiet
BLAISE PENDRAGON CALLS THE SUPPOSED NEW HEIR OF THE PENDRAGONS AN IMPOSTER.BLAISE PENDRAGON CALLS HIS FATHER AN OLD MAN WHO IS PRONE TO MAKING ASTRONOMICAL MISTAKES.BLAISE PENDRAGON WAS SPOTTED IN RUBY CITY TO RECTIFY THE ISSUE OF THE TRUE HEIR.These were different news headlines that portrayed t
The maidservant looked up at Blaise in confusion, 'Wait a minute... You don't know?' she thought. She shook off every thought from her head and opened her mouth to speak before Blaise lost his patience with her."H..he doesn't live here. Grandfather got him a house on Reginald Avenue.""Oh? Grandfat
Sam quickly jumped into the conversation to clear the air for Eric so that he wouldn't mistake Ernst as his enemy and end up humiliating him instead of helping him."He's the last of the Pendragon extended relatives. The others are either dead or have changed their names to have their legacies, he i
"Hi." Allison said as she arrived at the counter."Hi." The hotel receptionist who was a bright female redhead greeted Allison with a smile."I have a parcel for a Mr. Jide. Please can I know his room so that I can go up and deliver this." Allison held up the parcel that was wrapped in a brown paper