The Billionaire's Hidden Son

Apology

"Wow," Mrs. Wesley exclaimed, her voice filled with surprise and amusement. "This is more serious than I thought. I mean, I thought I was just watching a live show!" Her laughter erupted, shaking her body with unrestrained mirth.

President Karen nodded in agreement, her expression mirroring the amusement in the room. "Tell me about it," she chimed in, joining the laughter that filled the air.

But amongst the joyous uproar, Nathan's tone turned sharp, his words dripping with frustration. "You should go get some manners, because it's obvious you lack them," he asserted firmly. "You don't come to my house and start shouting."

Alicia's voice rose, her voice laced with a touch of defiance. "Your house? You must be one of the housekeepers," she retorted, her eyes narrowing with defiance.

The tension in the room grew palpable as Nathan's anger flared. "Did you just look down on me?" he fired back, his voice filled with simmering intensity.

The room fell into an uncomfortable silence as the w