SUCCESSIFUL PLAN
Author: Jossy
last update Last Updated: 2023-12-09 12:00:17

Finally, Mrs. De’Luka broke the silence with a peal of hysterical laughter that reverberated throughout the entire mansion. However, the laughter did not last for long after she realized the joke that was tickling her was not a joke at all. The cold face of Jordan cut his laughter off.

“You both must be kidding. What makes you think you have the right to lay your filthy hands on our multibillion-dollar fortune, huh?” She then turned to Ana and spoke with a bitter, mocking sarcasm. “Ooh, I can guess. You still think you are the De’Luka princess? Your empty head and greedy soul tell you that you are still the sole heir of the De’Luka fortune. Well, surprise, surprise! You kissed goodbye to fortune the minute you aligned yourself with this nobody. We disowned you, and so there is nothing for you here. Not even a cent! Get your stinking selves out of my house!” She howled the last part, pointing her finger at the door. A ges

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    NEGOTIATIONS

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