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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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The loan sharks exchanged a glance at each other. This was way beyond what they thought they would get Dylan but smiled at him like they had seen a messiah and then Dylan showed no compromise. The deal is settled instead of nagging him around it's better they fight each other while he feel pleasure from it“Young master Dylan,who would think that you’re rich after seeing this I can’t help but apologize for our unbashingvattitide.”“Be well to carry out the deal as if your lives depend on it , if I figure out that you’ve failed I might record the fact that I know everything and what that I have on you.”“No way we can’t fail, we’re born for this.” The loan sharks yelled almost in unison Dylan nod his head in a slow wayFrancis will get served now by the fire he set ablaze, he sighed“Then sign this discretion agreement.” Dylan says.They were shocked again, Dylan knew how dubious loan sharks could be, he’s lived his life in the street and have seen the manners of how they behave, it wa
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"What nonsense!" The old man was too impatient that his reaction made Mrs Debbie squirm. "Mr Dorogo you're overreacting," Debbie said in a gentle but condescending way. Dylan knew that Mr Dorogo was boiling furiously at the woman and will do everything within his power to remind her of her position. "You not thinking of insulting me by inviting yourself out here without my permission and doing as you like." The atmosphere became unbearable for Debbie as her blue eyes were born deep into Mr Dorogo eyes grey eyes. But then the man removed her hands from him and yelled at him. "I thought we are all humans I didn't know you were belittling this young man and expecting me to help you." Mr Dorogo took a deep breath Dylan was his son and if he was to react to the Bush he would turn this situation into a scandal. His assistant Mr Turner took the head of this incident as the shout intensifies from the side. "Mother we should go I don't think we're welcomed here." Dylan placed his hand
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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
The Masked Son-In-Law Chapter Twenty
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
The Masked Son-In-Law Chapter Twenty-one
“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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