"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
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
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
“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
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
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
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
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