The long-awaited wedding day of Daxton and Sophia had finally arrived. Excitement buzzed in the air as guests flooded the venue. From the lavish decorations to the impeccable service, every aspect of the event displayed opulence. In fact, the Goldstein family had spared no effort to create a celebration reflecting their power and status.Royal guards, in crisp formal uniforms adorned with badges and insignias, stood like statues throughout the hall. Delegates from King Alexander IV, the ruler of the kingdom, were accompanied by escorts, enhancing the event's formidable aura. The unease and anticipation in the regal chamber were palpable. Surrounded by the grand party, Leander’s eyes roamed the elegantly decorated hall. The memory of his parents' impending marriage brought back the same disbelief he had felt before. "Could it really be true?" he muttered, shaking his head. There was no denying it now; his parents were uniting.Leander walked confidently towards the stage where a popul
The air remained tense as Rex stood firm on his words. But then, the royal guards loomed nearby, a silent threat palpable. However, Leander remained unfazed and showed no sign of readiness for submission. Rex's ultimate desire was for Leander to kneel before him, no matter what it took. "You can never be a leader because you don't even know the responsibility it carries. Why should I kneel for no reason?" Leander's frustration bubbled over, his words flowing like a rapid stream. The onlookers gasped at his confidence. And suddenly, a young lady shot up from her seat, her eyes ablaze with impatience. Instead of putting an end to the clash, she fueled the rift: "Rex, can't you hear the disrespect in his tone? This man should be held accountable for his words." Rex sighed softly, noticing the displeasure clouding the woman's face. With unwavering composure, he spoke, “I know what I’m doing. Don't worry; I will surely show him the consequences of his actions.” Rex's smirk deepened
"Dammit! They've frozen my bank account," Leander exclaimed, his fists clenched in frustration. "Is it really that serious? Why would they freeze your account if you weren't involved?" Sophia's eyebrows furrowed in concern. "Uh, we need a lawyer to fight this," she suggested, a deep concern creeping into her voice. She pushed her hair back and reached for her phone, fingers trembling slightly. As she dialed the lawyer's number, doubt gnawed at her. Could Leander be capable of such a crime? Were there secrets he was hiding? "Leander, you need to prove to me you're not tied up in this fraud mess. Just hiring a lawyer won't cut it if there is more behind the scene." Doubt and worry filled the room as Sophia laid down her terms. At her words, Leander felt a chill run down his back. Clearing his throat nervously, he started, "I understand how hard it is for you to trust me right now but I've come clean. Rex and his group singled me out, assuming my poor lifestyle would make me an eas
However, Leander took his eyes off him nervously and still couldn't process what he was trying to figure out. Rather than struggling, he maintained his composure. Moving closer to the Rolls-Royces, Leander stood just a breath away from two striking models: the classic Phantom and the exclusive $420,000 Ghost Prism, a limited edition celebrating Rolls-Royce's 120th anniversary. Running his hand over the glossy exterior, he was captivated by its elegance. "Which of these cars catches your eye, master? The Ghost Prism seems to have drawn your attention," Jeeves, specific, requested as he noticed that Leander doesn't look ready to select. "Mm-hmm, yeah... The Ghost Prism," Leander rushed his words, his gaze examining other cars nearby. Ambling forward hastily, he circled the custom-made Rolls-Royce, scrutinizing every inch. Letting out a breath of relief, he asked eagerly, "Where's the key fob for this car?” Jeeves sucked in a sharp breath and shot Leander a quizzical look. Disr
Racing through the city's skyline, Leander finally arrived at Brianna's residence. However, he was shocked to find Brianna in his rearview mirror, standing at the entrance of the opulent mansion. She was dressed in a chic outfit with stylish sunglasses perched on her face.Sighing nervously, Leander tapped the brake and lowered the tinted windows. Until Leander waved frantically, Brianna had no idea what was going on.Stepping closer, she squinted to identify him. Seeing Leander in a limited version Rolls-Royce car model struck her with awe, hands covering her mouth. “Wow!” She was so excited.Leander winked, a mischievous sparkle in his eyes. "Are you off somewhere, dear?"Brianna exhaled and said, "Um, my friend had a crash and has been hospitalized since yesterday, so I wanna go visit her, but my driver isn't here""Do you need a ride? Trust me, I will perform better than your driver," Leander replied with sarcasm. With a smile forming on her face, Brianna nodded, “Ah, I’m sure y
Arriving at the bustling hospital, Leander however pulled up. He and Brianna both exited the car and briskly made their way toward the hospital ward.Walking down the corridor, they were approached by a man in a pristine white lab coat, his face holding a hint of nervousness, "Your Excellency, how may I help you. Who are you looking for?" he queried. The honorific used by the doctor shows Brianna is widely recognized as a former royal member and high-profile individual.Brianna, caught off guard, moved ahead. "Okay, we are searching for a patient who gets by the name Ms. Walker. I heard she was brought in yesterday," she inquired in a hushed voice."Excuse me, ma'am, I’m sorry to ask. How do you know her? Please, it is just for safety," Brianna and Leander were caught off guard by the doctor’s unexpected question, as it seemed out of place for him to ask someone of noble heritage, not even a stranger.Arching her eyebrows in disapproval, Brianna let out a long breath and taunted sharp
Brianna hopped back into Leander's sleek Rolls-Royce and before they smoothly pulled away from the hospital. Now they have left. Despite this, Leander couldn’t help but question where they would go next, given their lack of planning. Brianna, with a mischievous glint in her eye, simply declared he was to be her guest for the day, hinting at a visit to her home. "Okay, it will be appreciated," Brianna replied, her eyes sparkling with warmth, causing his heart to quicken. "Okay but um I won't linger, Brianna. There’s an urgent matter that needs to be resolved before sunset; it's crucial," Leander said, his eyes brimming with earnestness, a faint yet genuine smile gracing his lips. Leander's gaze locked with Brianna's. A nod of assurance accompanied by a fleeting smile, he inquired softly, "Brianna, I noticed you have always loved to stay around me? What draws your attention to me? I can’t deny it, I was surprised by your boldness in standing up for me against Rex. I’ve never e
Shortly after, the chefs whisked away the empty plates from the dining table, seamlessly replacing them with steaming new filled dishes. Brianna's raised eyebrow silently questioned the delay, her impatience palpable.As the chef left, Brianna heaved a deep sigh of relief, a radiant grin lighting up her face. "Awwn, alright everyone..." Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as she reached for a plate of beef Wellington, along with the others.As Leander chewed, disbelief gnawed at him; the food was delicious, unlike anything he had ever tasted before. Nonetheless, he pondered how the skilled chefs could possibly make mistakes and serve meals that were not fully cooked. His mind was flooded with queries, causing him to halt his meal.Brianna noticed that Leander wasn’t pleased and sensed his worry. He slouched in his chair, unease clouding his gaze. The situation didn't sit well with Brianna. Frowning, she brainstormed ways to encourage his appetite."Leander, you are feeling off? What