Adrian Ferquin was the CEO of Ferquin Fashion, a well-known fashion in the world. Despite having their headquarters in Arty City, Ferquin Fashion is a globally recognized brand.Rachael was taken aback when she saw Adrian going up to Mrs. Greenfield. She kept her cool quickly to avoid letting Grandmother Hemsworth know what was on her mind. She genuinely did not want Adrian to be seen by Grandmother Hemsworth. "Are you certain that you and your husband are not having any problems?" Grandma Hemsworth inquired once more."No Mother" Rachael smiled."Better. You guys need to take care of yourselves! Your son is striving hard, you should also work hard for the family" Grandmother Hemsworth said. "Although I am getting older, Edward still gives me hope." He is going to make our family very popular in this city. Give your son and your husband your support.Rachael said, "Do not worry, Mother," with a tiny smile on one side of her mouth.Apart from Grandmother Hemsworth's thoughts, Rachael
"And who might you be?" Adrian asked, his brows knitting fiercely."Mrs. Hemsworth" Mrs. Greenfield was also astonished. "What are you doing here" She asked. She did not mean to come across as impolite, but Rachael was violating their personal space."I'm sorry Mrs. Greenfield," Rachael said proactively. "When I saw Mr. Ferqin come in, I assumed he was the only one. I was unaware that you were present with..." She turned to face Jeff, glaring at him icily."I don't think Mr. Ferqin is familiar with you though" Jeff said and a scoff escaped his lips. "Or does Adrian know Mrs. Hemsworth?""I don't think so. I have never seen her face" Adrian replied. He is an aristocrat with strong moral convictions, and one of his pet peeves is these. Even if Rachael was acquainted with him, what right did she have to invade someone else's personal space?There is a reason the room is called private.When Rachael saw Adrian's lack of interest, her expression darkened. Although it was unclear whether Ad
Duane clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white with rage. His jaw hardened and his muscles throbbed with tension as drops of sweat trickled down his brow. Was the heirloom from the Malfoy family just given to Jeff by his father?With a flash of piercing anger in his eyes, Duane bounded into the room. He let out short, sharp gasps, each one tinged with a mixture of fear and rage. "Father!" The intense feelings threatened to overtake Duane, causing his body to tremble and his heart to race. He turned to look at Jeff and the heirloom he was holding.This was the necklace that he had been assiduously attempting to claim for years, but his father had recently given it to Jeff, the recently Malfoy son."I will never accept this! This is unacceptable!" Duane yelled, his voice laced with pent-up anger and frustration. He approached Jeff and Old Master Malfoy who was lying sickly on the bed.When Jeff noticed Duane's rage, he abruptly got up despite not understanding what was happenin
"Young Master Jeff" Chris furrowed his brows. "Can you help? Can you help us track it?""I need my computer first" Jeff answered. "Or wait, let me ask Smartie and Spooky to get it for me.""Ahh! Your new friends?" Chris questioned, his tone showing a tinge of curiosity. That being said, Jeff took out his phone and called Smartie.Soon after, Duane stormed outside, simmering rage burning in his eyes. David felt a chill go down his spine when he saw his brother's enraged expression. He knew all too well the wrath that awaited him."You are so utterly incompetent, David!" With a thunderous voice, Duane yelled across the yard. "You want me to put you in charge of things, but look at you! You are incapable of even doing the easiest jobs!"David tried to speak, but his voice caught in his throat, leaving him stammering, "I-I'm sorry, brother. I had no intention of stirring up trouble."Duane's rage grew even more intense. "Sorry? Sorry won't fix the mess you've made, you fool!" he spat, h
Even David was surprised. He only brought Jeff to escape his brother's insults and his brother isn't very happy that he brought Jeff to Malfoy's Group database.He somehow felt proud seeing the shocked look on their faces.Gary who was also talking earlier couldn't even say a word. He saw how Jeff's hand moved tirelessly on the computer. He doesn't look like he was new to this at all.Even so, Gary didn't believe Jeff could track the goods in five hours. He himself was a pro, someone who had been into this kind of job for years, and not only him, but his other team members too, they were all experts in the field.Despite so, they couldn't even locate the goods after twenty-four hours had passed.Soon, thirty minutes passed and Jeff was still doing his thing, his eyes not moving from his computer. His side profile revealed his handsome features and his indifference gave the room a cool feeling.Gary felt like the boy looked familiar. It was quite impossible not to notice his aura.Even
"What do you mean by my stepson?!" Arlina's eyebrows shot upwards in shock. "How did it happen? What the hell did he do?""From what I heard, Second Young Master brought him to Malfoy Group" Amelia answered."He brought him to such a confidential place? What the hell is he even thinking!!""But he solved the problem, Boss. He tracked the goods!""Well, that's the problem! I really hate that boy! How did he even manage to track the goods when your brother couldn't do it?" Arlina's voice was laced with anger and uncertainty. "The boy is hiding something from everyone. First, he treated Old Master Scavo and now, he tracked something?! He's going to be a hindrance, I can feel it.""What should I do now, Boss?" Amelia asked. "Should I look into him more thoroughly?""Not at all. Now that Trinder's birthday banquet is tomorrow, you can return to your office and prepare. I have a phone call to make."After Amelia left, Arlina quickly picked up her phone to make a call."Have you found it?" S
Shawn, his face painted with concern, hurried over to the scene after noticing the disturbance. Even though he was aware of Ella's explosive temper, he was still in shock over what had just happened to her. He reached out to Arlina, an apologetic look on his face."I'm incredibly sorry, Mrs. Malfoy. I have no idea what came over Ella," Shawn said, his voice laced with genuine remorse.Arlina's frown deepened, her eyes flickering with a mix of betrayal and hurt. She let out a long sigh before responding, "Mr. Hemsworth, I appreciate your apology, but this is highly uncalled for. And Ella, you went too far. How dare you splash me? How dare you?"The heaviness in her voice reflected the disappointment and anger she felt. Without another word, Arlina calmly turned on her heels and made her way towards the nearest exit. Anger radiated from her every step as she walked through the ornate double doors into the moonlit night.Ella watched Arlina's retreat, her face contorted with anger. Sh
Arlina stood there, lost for words but what more could she say... Jeff already left.She noticed him trailing behind Professor Paul like a young child as she made her way back inside. Jeff had an unmistakable quality that made him stand out.When he chooses to reciprocate verbatim, when he displays indifference, and when he shows kindness toward those who are important to him... He appears to be a different person every time.This was the same boy who made her feel fear."You are back, inside," Amelia said to her boss. "Are you alright?""Yes," was Arlina's response. "Run a background check on him."Without uttering his name, Arlina fixed her attention on Jeff. When Amelia saw Jeff, she was taken aback as well. What was the boy doing at the Trinder's birthday banquet?"All right, Boss," she replied.Keeping secrets is just one of the many things that come with working for a large family."So much drama," Amelia mused to herself before leaving to pick up a phone call.Professor Paul ke