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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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Natalie shrugs her shoulder and falls into the sofa with a concerned look covering her face. Her features were cowering out."Please don't tell me we're going to live in the street as bummers." Wayne clicked her tongue.Ric sat on the sofa his ankle crossing his knees and his finger tapping his chin at the most unpredictable event in their life."We should at least appeal," Francis suggests dropping the file on the desk and stepping towards Mrs Debbie.Mrs Debbie had her hand wrapped around her chin with an unusual look."What kind of appeal do you suggest?" Ric said adjusting himself in the seat and setting his heart to Dylan mouthing. "Getting rid of the useless son-in-law, what is the need of keeping a vegetable."Dylan looked Ric up with a smirk. "What is with the sneer, keep your head down.""All of you shut up!" Mr Bush clasped his hand on the table adjoining every.Dylan looked at the floor so that they didn't notice him, he hide the fact that he is lying about his whereabouts
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Mr Bush check in with a receptionist three minutes before the appointment time and try not to let the last-minute arrival bother him.Mrs Debbie is already anxious and impatient It is overshadowed by the fact that Dylan was not there and she tries his cell again, but gets only voice mail."That bumper had swayed us." Mrs Debbie sounded mean.The secretary that came their way has a flat chest and acne scars pitting her cheeks and jowls, the sort of woman who has become mean just to survive."Please, come inside, we're sorry for keeping you out." She was too nice that she got a red cheek from Mrs Debbie.Dylan's eyes rammed through the crowd, he checked his wrist, now that everyone was busy meeting their class it seems an opportunity for him to sneak out."I thought we would meet today at the bar." Mr Turner trudged Dylan's shoulder.Dylan turns to face him with a sly look. "Let's have a drink, Mr Turner." Dylan ignored every line of words said by the man.Mr Turner turns to the side. "
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Mr Turner's gaze locked on the thick wall that was illuminated by the light from the street he then turn to Dlyan wondering whether that sound is coming from him. ''are you sure of what you're saying?"Dylan gave a quick nod to what the man asked. He couldn't be any surer than he was at the moment, he was bathed and humiliated then tossed at like he didn't matter. He stepped forward. "I was not having moustache around youth when I mattered it."Mr Tuner finding sass in Dylan's sentence chuckled lightly. "You might need to get your feather to believe that, he thinks you have outgrown the air on your face and won't let you anywhere close to being the head of his conglomerate." Dylan stepped back, rubbing his hand slightly on Mr Turner's shoulder. "I will take care of this."The assured answer made the man raise his shoulder as he stepped up to the back of his steering wheel and revved the car. Dylan was now quiet on the only walk along the street of Melbourne, Melbourne was quite fast
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Mr Turner's gaze locked on the thick wall that was illuminated by the light from the street he then turn to Dlyan wondering whether that sound is coming from him. ''are you sure of what you're saying?"Dylan gave a quick nod to what the man asked. He couldn't be any surer than he was at the moment, he was bathed and humiliated then tossed at like he didn't matter. He stepped forward. "I was not having moustache around youth when I mattered it."Mr Tuner finding sass in Dylan's sentence chuckled lightly. "You might need to get your feather to believe that, he thinks you have outgrown the air on your face and won't let you anywhere close to being the head of his conglomerate." Dylan stepped back, rubbing his hand slightly on Mr Turner's shoulder. "I will take care of this."The assured answer made the man raise his shoulder as he stepped up to the back of his steering wheel and revved the car. Dylan was now quiet on the only walk along the street of Melbourne, Melbourne was quite fast
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Chapter Thirty-eight
Mr Bush check in with a receptionist three minutes before the appointment time and try not to let the last-minute arrival bother him.Mrs Debbie is already anxious and impatient It is overshadowed by the fact that Dylan was not there and she tries his cell again, but gets only voice mail."That bumper had swayed us." Mrs Debbie sounded mean.The secretary that came their way has a flat chest and acne scars pitting her cheeks and jowls, the sort of woman who has become mean just to survive."Please, come inside, we're sorry for keeping you out." She was too nice that she got a red cheek from Mrs Debbie.Dylan's eyes rammed through the crowd, he checked his wrist, now that everyone was busy meeting their class it seems an opportunity for him to sneak out."I thought we would meet today at the bar." Mr Turner trudged Dylan's shoulder.Dylan turns to face him with a sly look. "Let's have a drink, Mr Turner." Dylan ignored every line of words said by the man.Mr Turner turns to the side. "
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Mr Dorogo picked one image with his right hand and the other with his left hand as he compared the two images in his hands. He gave Mr Turner a quick glance, then he paused his lips and nods."If we want to land the new Stone City project we would need to meet face-to-face with the new mayor." He dropped one card and picked another from the table. "When does the nomination period begin?" "The floor leaders of the leading and opposition parties are waiting for your call, sir." Mr Dorogo studies the images while one of his workers announces."Is it not my money they're waiting for?" He licked his lips.The officer couldn't look Mr Dorgo straight in the face."They won't give the project to a different company after getting your money right?" Mr Turner said, entertaining his fingers together and getting into the frame with Nr Dorogo."Do you know why you must be careful when you spend other people's money, Turner?" Mr Dorgo raised his head, stealing a quick glance at the man's profile.
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Ric turned to face his mother with a look of oblivion in his eyes. "It's Dylan." He points his finger in his direction.They saw Natalie tucking her hand into his and dragging him out of the mansion onto the pouch, they stood there. His height condescending to Natalie, she gulped scrubbing her hair and pulled it off."Thank you.""For what?" Dylan knowing fully well as she thanked him wanted to be specific. He stepped closer to Natalie. "I did not sign the divorce paper, as you wanted," Dylan said."For saving me!" She evacuated the last word.Dylan chuckled and stepped closer this time they were only breathing apart."There's a tag on your shirt. Don't rush downtime."Natalie with a fluttering heart swat his hand away. "Don't think your call saved me.""Stop being dramatic, you just said I saved you." Dylan had a playful smirk on his face."Your father really cares about you. You should meet him, at least when he's least alone." Dylan edged towards the staircase.Natalie wandered aro
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Chapter Thirty-five
The stretchers were being moved along with the casualties, groans of pain echoing through the villa.Natalie held her hand to her chest. When her phone managed to turn on, she received a notification that said the meeting scheduled for eight o'clock pm had been cancelled due to a security threat."What happened back there?" Mrs Debbie asked curiously as she glanced through the screen."There is a blast and everywhere reads that it's the villa Natalie went to instead of the father," Ric said with concern."Her number is not pushing through either," Francis said chewing down on his finger, he used to do this whenever he was nervous and figured out there is a serious situation."Does that mean Natalie could be dead?" Wayne's voice cuts in, her nails tapping on the staircase rim with her face indifferent."Don't be so stupid who is talking about death here? She can't be dead!" Mrs Debbie yelled shunning Wayne.Wayne rolled her eyes. "It's just a simple meeting and nothing dire and if ever
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"It is only a matter of time, you have to let her die as part of your revenge or save her." The old man said to Dylan as he tried to piece the whole situation into one big frame."Why did you say that?" To him meeting the president wasn't something to cause a fuss about, it could be deadly but not for a task that looks fruitless as this. Natalie had gone for two days now and the mansion gate had been locked."I want to know," Dylan said. The man stopped on his heels and stepped towards Dylan."Mr Dorogo will prefer it if you keep your lane as his successor.""I should know why he showed up at Tiffany's launch and created a fuss that night. If I must succeed him these are things that shouldn't be kept a secret." Dylan's piercing gaze was seen through his voice.The man stepped closer, laying his hand on Dylan's chest, the street light illuminating both men as they were close together."I've scored more than I should and my loyalty is questioned. Meet your father and ask him, he will no
