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Dylan squints his brow in the same sense as the worker from the Dorogo Empire. "Perhaps somewhere under the bridge." Dylan shrugs rubbing the back of his head nervously. The woman nodded a smile and turn to Wayne. "I know it was nothing to tense over." Wayne rubbed her temple in disappointment. "No that isn't the case. I have seen you somewhere, in the Dorogo. . ." The worker was still consistent as she stops close to Dylan. "Are you being for real?" Wayne chuckled in disbelief. " I get that he looks handsome but a bump like him can't smell anything but ludicrous to the Dorogo," Wayne said. Dylan's gaze narrows on the woman for a second. The Dorogo empire was so big that it will take him a whole lot of work to know each worker individually. "That's right." The lady agreed. Dylan dressed in rags will never be close up with someone that had access to a place high up so the possibility of seeing Dylan there? Wayne finds it ridiculously impossible. "The Do
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"Mister, what the hell are you doing?" Francis asked "I had this boil in my hand that I thought the sole of your shoe might help me with the scratching." The man lied. He was anxious. If Dylan was truly the man he thought he was then his days working with the Dorogo were done with. He insulted the secret heir without knowing. "That's insane, your hand is supposed to ache. This is no treatment." Francis gave a suspicious cruel look and then adjust himself back into the seat. Dylan figured as the emissary man place the card in his pocket. "Young master Dylan." He shouts kicking the heavy double door behind him. "Believe me I have no idea." Dylan checked the name on his card, he was the emissary that he's waited for. The man had a hand hanging in the air. "You are way too late." Dylan checks his wrist for the time. "We're supposed to meet latest by ten but you took out time to have dinner with Francis in the case you rant launches." The man blinked a
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"Come on, try it again they must be an error somewhere else." Dylan did not fret, he glided down the spoon and start fetching a portion from the plate before him. "Hey! How can you eat in such a situation?" Natalie nagged. "The food would get cold better wait. Not that we can return it anyway." Dylan replied and continued chewing the food in his mouth. Debbie did not waste time she knew what Weiss could do. "This is all because of you Natalie. You kept him idle and now he's acting as he like." Natalie looked away. "What's the total to be spent." Debbie brings out her card instead. Natalie might be her stepdaughter but she still carried her family name which could be tampered with. She gave an angry look at Natalie that says you're dead when we leave here. "The total is twenty thousand ma'am." Debbie was almost crooked. What were Dylan and Natalie thinking? "Twenty thousand? That's a whole lot to be spent on just lunch." Debbie hit her hand to her head, "So? Are you going to p
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The breeze took into the sky. Dylan's head was still bent dishing his meal. "Wait, Dylan's meal is too big that it could feed us, even if Natalie treated us to say this is worth a lot." "Dylan eat slowly no one will take it away from you." Rumi hissed. Dylan was uncomfortable with their pitiful eyes ogling around him. "It's okay to eat, the food can't be mistaken for anything." "Weiss do something we can't just stand here and watch this eyesore right." Weiss turned to her friend with her hand digging into her purse. Rumi sneered and looked at Dylan. They wanted to hit him down real hard but now they feel as if they were the bumper here, skewed to one side. "Hey you brought us here, what are you going to be doing, better settle our bills already." "Can't you see he's eating the leftovers?" One of Weiss's friends chimed in. Hearing this Weiss chin up and clearer her throat. With a smile, she calls the waitress. "Let's be real here, minus his bills how much is everything in total
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"Stop it, Mother. Why do you have to lash out your anger by burning his cloth?" Natalie's voice was heard from the backyard, she got her hand intertwined with that of her stepmother dragging. Dylan unspecific about what is happening cleared his eyes and got closer to the two women. "Mother is that my shirt?" Dylan's eyes fly shot to the shirt that Debbie was fisting her hand around. "Yes, it is, you dare question me?" Debbie splashes at Dylan. She was like an inferno, the incident at Cappadocia made her heart boil more and more. Debbie let out a sigh and then held Natalie's hand harder. Natalie winced from the pain of her stepmother's hand pressing against hers. "Dylan you son of a bitch." When Natalie saw Dylan she angrily shouts. "You're always on my nerves in one way or the other must agree to Weiss." Dylan was frustrated by her action he knew that he was the reason Natalie had to spend a hefty bag of money in Capadoccia Culinary, but it was not because of her, but his moth
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When everything was sure Dylan huffed. Then closing his space, Wayne slowly turns around. "What? Do you think you can divide the peace of this house, Dylan? Wayne don't stoop so low to the level of an ordinary bodyguard." "What?" Wayne pretending to be shocked by what her mother just said let out a shock blinking her eyes. "I'd true isn't it the fact that you don't want to be alone in this shit." Dylan was not only gobsmacked by everything. This is insane. "Mother, why don't we talk inside, something more pressing came up." Faranxis rushed to pull her mother by the elbow. Wayne with a satisfied smirk turned to go fave Dylan. "Just how much?" "Well enough to get your bad mouth off my back," Dylan replied coldly. Wayne smirked. "Whos the loser here?" Wayne said with pride. "Newsflash no one would ever choose and outside over what we have as a family." Wayne was still trembling her confidence was overridden by the fact that Dylan figured it out. D
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There and there Dylan noticed something unique he quickly puffed his eyes pretending not to have the sight of it. Natalie had never been thus sweet, enough though her honey side is admirable, Dylan wants to be done and not used again as the pitchfork for her show. Then there was this sideburns as if he cared about anything that is going on. Natalie sighed. Pulling away from Dylan her feature earlier were not from her heart as if she cited enough to get close to the husband Dylan pulled away too, he was more than uncomfortable that stunk hard before her eyes. "Humph, what are you doing standing there like a rock." Natalie rolled her eyes d if she's seen something disgusting. "This is getting quite boring as fuck." Ric said stitching into the chair. This was more of him using mocking styles to be against his mother, after all she did, Dylan still got to stay with them in the same mansion. Natalie smiled, at her mother as they walked out, after she was done with
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Good things happening around us is only a reflection of what we upload it. As the bright light of the house illuminates the party, Francis walked straight up as if having his dance partner in mind he stretches out his hand for Sarah. "A dance with you might be one of the greatest things to happen to me tonight," Francis muttered in a low mushy voice. Sarah blushed slouching her hand to her cheek not to be obvious. Then she placed it into Francis's palm. Most ultimately Natalie has been having a hard time, this is the fifth if not the tenth glass of dry gin she's had from the counter in a row. She glimpse up to see every of the patriarch gathered around Dylan like a poker they were so busy tossing him around. All this placed him in the circle of a tight spot not was his wife helping matters but he didn't expect her to. Wayne shot Dylan a sinister smile mockingly she blurted. He was then pulled away. "Were you not the one that borrowed money from us." D
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