THE STORM IS OVER
As expected, the black Jeep drove after Andrew's Lamborghini. And for the first time, since he was aware of their tailing, he was glad to have them around.

Audacious because of the watchdogs at his back, Andrew peeked at Ajay's face through the mirror inside the car, and let out, "You will be sorry for assaulting the royal family."

"Royal Family indeed," Ajay mimicked back in Andrew's voice. "You will always remain the poor and loathsome son-in-law of the O'Connor family, even if you wear the crown."

Jude giggled and let out, "You can't, Andrew. You will never be the king of this country as long as am alive."

"What was his offence?" Miranda asked. "You guys were friends since childhood. So why all this hatred?"

"You are wrong, darling. Andrew is our slave and not our friend. He was the one we sent to get our work done."

"Ajay is right. Andrew used to eat our leftovers, do our laundry and don't dare look into our faces when we were talking to him. So calling him our friend is insu
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