Wayne was now piquing interest in what the man said.The old man was Mr Dorogo's childhood friend. They have lived through their years together, their friendship came to a standstill when Dorogo figured he was not the sheep that he worked with for several years."And you what would you do for the oppressed?" Mr Dorogo speaking back left them in awe.Mr Twister never bothered to invest with the Dorogo despite everything that was done. "I have my esteem." The man let out a hard look.Mrs Dorogo stepped closer struggling not to roll his eyes. He let out. "Your esteem or your selfishness?" "Come home now!" The text was seen by Mrs Debbie.It was sent by Mr Bush accompanied by four missed calls move which she saw because she was acting as the moderator of the Wonders before her.She wouldn't have had this chance of Mr Dorogo supporting her if she hadn't been grabbed access for that she was more than delighted that Natalie brought her good-for-nothing husband along with them."Why don't y
Mrs Debbie stepped forward with a dashing smile on her face. "Oh my husband, you surprised me with great news so early."Mrs Debbie we more than flustered, a marriage union is all she had screamed about way before their company's tough time and now this was a loophole Mr Dorogo has come to realize.He turned to face Wayne with the most unconcerned look and then sighed. "Wayne, you will be having a marriage with the first son of the Williams family.""Father!" Wayne almost screeched, she turned with the most discerning look to face her mother. "I'm not ready to be hitched yet." "You're not ready?" Mr Bush's bitter tone made her voice shiver hard."No it's not that, I can't marry someone I don't love." Wayne let out. She had always wanted Lucien for herself despite knowing he is a pom pompous ass. Mr Bush waved his hand in the air commanding her to stop. Wayne rolled her eyes, tears rolled out. She turned to Francis but he did take a step back and his mother's joyous expression faded
Ric has a flash, and he gazed up, Mr Bush never acknowledged his position in the family. He let out a roaster of laughter that was distraughting, he dropped the memo and he saw Francis stepping forward towards them."Ric you have quite the flare," Francis said trying to get his grasp as to why Dylan was so close to Ric."What are you doing here Francis?" Ric was suspicious of the harsh and unwelcoming look on his brother's face. Ric rubbed his chin then shoot up patting his brother's shoulder, "Francis, I thought you belong to another branch of the company downtown and not here, what brings you to the capital?" Ric asked, he slightly tilted his head and nodded for Dylan to leave."Brother, I see you have something up your sleeves." Francis let out while sitting down And glaring at Dylan."While I take my leave, Ric I think you might want some more."Ric smiled, he tossed the pen finding the courage in Dylan's speech impressing, he scoffed. "Dylan has changed a lot, I find this impress
"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
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
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
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.
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. "