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Mr Dorogo raised his hand in the air, he signalled Mr Turner to give him and Dylan a minute together. "What do you say? I wanted to react to her ignorance and exuberance yesterday." Mr Dorogo said to Dylan stretching his leg under the table and hitting the chair insisting that Dylan join him by coming closer and not sitting on the couch. "Do you want to sit here or stand beside me?" Mr Dorogo motioned, his attention fixed on the MacBook in front of him. "I'm okay here." Dylan quickly said. "I want you closer." The old man was far-sighted. "I want to show you the new universe I'm building," he mumbled. Dylan quirk a smile and then rose to his feet, he dragged closer to Mr Dorogo. The old man figured that Dylan wanted this, if not for the fact that he's already their son-in-law he would not have made things easier for them but then he realized this was Dylan to take on not his. Dylan can play dumb too, he nods not sure of what he would say. Mr Dorogo
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As the man drove closer and Mr Turner whispered away, Dylan looked at the Chinese flower vase in the corner with growing suspicion. "The Fuch can be any of the patriarchs." Mr Turner reminds Dylan with a deep breath. Dylan looked again at this eminent gaze glittering with an earthy hunger. "I will see what I can do Mr Turner, this is far more encouraging than I thought." Dylan traced a raindrop with his eyes as it turned across the glass. Dylan looked up when Mr Turner didn’t say anything, and saw the shadows that had turned his gaze turbulent in an unexpected reflection of the storm. “What is it? What am I not seeing?” Because of that look in his eyes. Dylan's shoulder was suffered at the mention of leaven as the Fuch when he passed by the office. "There is something I have to lay my hands on at home," Dylan said to the secretary trying to relax. "When Mr Dorogo is through with his session, tell him that I have gone." "Yes, I will do as you said young master." The
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“You’re a fool just because Natalie put in some word doesn’t mean you have the right to go about as you like.” The woman wearing a red gown and a sun hat hanging beside her latched at Dylan.Dylan's eyes shoot out widely, his thoughts and premises were shattered, only that the presence of Mr Bush made him feel uncomfortable he would have preferred his staying at home with house chores.“I’m sorry ma’am, I thought getting familiar with the new environment will help me out.”“Help you out?” Willow blurted.“My foot! Natalie is someone I feel guilty towards. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have stressed having an eyesore like you when I know you will do no good.”Willow then turned to her side and whispered to herself. "This is an opportunity to get back at Natalie." A devilish smirk played on her lips.Dylan glared down at her, if anything he was managing her for the time being how could she possibly think he would work in a place like this, not possible, the setting and everything were not up to
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Panic struck Dylan to his core, his eyes looking to the left and his hands hung in the air. He was held in place by the security crushing their hand through his body."Search him and find anything, don't leave him unturned." She looked to the side and mumbled something. "I didn't trust Natalie and her good-for-nothing thing husband." She hissed.After searching through Dylan he looked up at Willow and then bent his head, avoiding eye contact."We saw this in his pocket." One of the heavy-bodied security said, pushing Dylan to the side."Get out of the way." Dylan's hand hit hard on the desk in front of him. Groaning he glared at his boss."That doesn't count, don't bother anymore, he can't bring me down, can he? A low life like him can't be anything." She said and stomped away. As if something occurred to her. "You're not going to stand there lazy, go get me coffee and some brownies, you've ruined my perfect mood." Willow huffed.Before she could even finish Dylan quickly said. "I wi
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While the appearance of Mr Turner from the Dorogo company got the whole family guessing Dylan clicked the door to his wife's room open."Natalie, I wanted to talk to you about this first." Dylan billows his head peeping through the door."Why?" Natalie turned to Dylan, her hand dropping from her ear, she flung it and threw the cell phone on the couch by her right."You wanted me to work, I couldn't let you down." Natalie chuckled, but her laughter was laced with anger and contempt.She could feel her heart sink as she looked up at Dylan…"What are you talking about? You have never proved your worth yet you're assuring me to have faith in you."Dylan stepped an inch forward,"Get out! Get the fuck out!" Natalie shouts at him just like she did the night of their honeymoon."Natalie listens to me, I did it for you, Willow might have misinformed you.''"Misinformed?" Natalie with a bitter smirk looks away. "No Dylan, there is nothing like that she intentionally peppered my wound. I regre
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Mr Bush held his elbow resting on the table and his hands intertwined together, while his gaze travelled around the table."Father, Gina had planned a trip with Neo, we must tell her " Wayne managed to remind him."That's so stupid! Would she? You, children, are just unbelievable." Natalie sighed. "We can't tell her, Gina had just taken in her husband. . . I mean they've waited for years for this moment." "That is stupid, we need money, the family treasury is in catastrophe and you care about some unborn fetus!"Natalie wanted to talk back but she held her tongue stuck to her mouth. "We should at least send someone, it's better to be practical, discussing this over the phone is rather radical."Mrs Debbie was most concerned about her grandchild, she looked at the children. Francis was out of this, besides he gambled away with his share, and Neo, her husband, is a giant flag that will tear him down."I'm not going either," Wayne concluded."It's decided that it has to be either of yo
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Dylan watched the blonde haired Willow strode towards him, starting on her feet.He wanted to help her but he didn't. Stand your ground Dylan. Willow had no better would for him to pity.He let out a loud sigh and went into the meeting room, he had his security block her part from passing to him.Willow pride swollen bite down on her lips. "Let me through." She struggled at fist with the strong men holding her back from crossing the door to Dylan.Dylan had plenty of things to work on. Claiming the company working on his career and serving people like her."She is still adamant sir." The man said lifting his document peeking through the door.Dylan lift his brow. "I don't want to ever see you again." He said coldly."I came to apologise for my wrong doubts. And I'm ready to vacate the place. But I would like to ask a favour." Willow said and Dylan shoot him a look.Ignoring her he walked down staircase stopping at the door underneath the staircase. "This leads to the basement where the
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She gave a sharp look around, Natalie's gaze settling on her step-sister.Wayne sneered and looked away. "What do I mean?" Debbie's hand swatted across her shoulder. "Don't be dumb!"Natalie scoffed, jerking herself from her. "How did it ever happen that you are still here?!" "So rude! As if you will last a day without me to guide you." Mrs Debbie raised her voice to reprimand Natalie. "Don't worry mum, Natalie here must be finding it hard to believe, Dad has always reckoned on hrs but now he is taken back what is his. But if Natalie is so stupid to reclaim what is hers I wouldn't mind."Natalie chuckled and this raised a frown from everyone. "Well, if it so pleases you, you have always wanted the position after all, fix my ruins Wayne and I would be convinced that you have grown past your rainbows."Having lived with them and obeying everything they tell her Natalie knows how conceited and selfish they could be, especially pushing responsibility on her at times like this.Natalie t
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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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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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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
