Dylan took forty minutes to arrive at the Harper's Villa because he ran into Flame City's rush hour – every road was just jammed up.Upon entry, he looked at the place he has not visited for a long while which was shocking cause back then, it felt like he was never ever going to be stepping his feet into the houseBut what caught his attention was that he realized that all members of the family were present and standing outside the house.There were another man and woman present in the villa too. Dylan was able to recognize the woman – a middle-aged woman and one of Sharon's best friends. They often hung out together and he could vaguely remember that her name was Marcy Greene.Marcy was speaking to Madame Sharon. "Oh, Sharon, Norman is a good man. We watched each other grow, you know? He's now the department manager of a listed company and his yearly salary is over a million. Where could you ever find such a catch? Just say yes and you won't ever have to pay back the five hundred tho
Hearing what Dylan said, Madame Sharon looked at him with raised eyebrows. "And how much does it even cost?""Two point five million dollars. That car ain't going nowhere." Dylan declared with a serious gaze.Madame Sharon was shocked when she heard that. Her eyes lit up. "Two point five million dollars! Where did you get all that money from?"Dylan paid no attention to her. His gaze was mostly fixated on Norman who was still standing close to his car. He wanted to resolve the issue as soon as possible, especially knowing that this wasn't the reason he was called. He wanted to go back home with his daughter as soon as possible."Show me the IOU and give me your account number. I'll pay you back what she owes you." Dylan made it known.Marcy looked back at him in disbelief. " Do you even know what you're saying? You don't even have any money. Everyone knows how you groveled and begged for a hundred thousand dollars. Don't make such a bluff if you can't bear the consequences!"Dylan gla
Dylan kept a straight face at the question Hermione asked him and he was deep in thought about it. Everything all comes down to the fact that he has a daughter and he wouldn't want to keep getting distracted by his in-laws.But does he really want to end it with Hermione?He let out a deep breath and answered, "I'm thinking about it.""No, we don't want you to think!" Madame Sharon bawled out. "This divorce will happen as soon as possible!!""And then what?" Dylan questioned her with raised eyebrows. "You are gonna find a good guy to sell your daughter to?"Madame Sharon shook her head, feeling annoyed by Dylan's questions. "You're not gonna question me about what I do with my daughter? Her life would have been perfect if not for a good-for-nothing bastard like you. You're the biggest fool I've ever encountered in my life!!"Dylan huffed and shook his head in disbelief. "Fool, ah? Well, as I said, I will think about the divorce although I'm not sure if it's gonna be worth it anymore."
It was a new day and Dylan was in Stephanie's apartment because Maya asked to eat something that he didn't know how to cook.Then Dylan got an email message from one of the only doctors he knew and who was close by. Dr. Lydia. He had no choice but to go to her and give her a strand of hair from Maya and his hair too cause he needed to confirm if he was truly Maya's daughter.He let out a shaky breath as he screened out the message showing the document of the DNA test. He scrolled down and saw it was – positive.A breath of relief escaped him and he chuckled, his whole countenance finally settling down and all the doubts in his head completely cleared out.It was like he hadn't felt that happy in a long while. He looked at her – she was in the kitchen with Stephanie who was cooking breakfast wanting to watch what she was doing.He was about to call for Maya when his phone rang and distracted him. He looked at it and saw it was Azure King.Without wasting any time, he answered the call,
As soon as Dylan and Maya arrived at the park, Maya's eyes widened with excitement at the sight of all the play equipment. "Wow! Look, Daddy, there are so many things to do! Can I go on the swings first?"Dylan nodded. She ran over to the swings, and he pushed her gently. She giggled as she soared back and forth. "Higher, Daddy! Higher!"Dylan chuckled as he pushed her higher, also liking the fact that she was freely calling her 'daddy.' "Hold on tight, Maya! You don't want to fall!"Maya let out a shriek of joy as she swung higher and higher. "This is so much fun, Daddy!"Dylan felt happy to see Maya enjoying herself. "I'm glad you're having fun, sweetheart. What do you want to do next?"Maya ran off to the jungle gym and climbed up the steps. "I want to go down the slide! Come with me, Daddy!"Dylan followed behind, "Okay, I'm right behind you, Maya!" But he didn't go, he just stood there and watched her play in excitement.After some time on the swings, Maya scampered off to explor
Hermione came back into her office from a long meeting looking exhausted. She dragged her legs toward her chair and collapsed on it with her secretary and project manager following behind.She heard about the Hillcrest Land development project and was interested in it so she asked her project manager, Peter, to provide her with more information.Hermione sighed and asked, "I heard that Hillcrest Land development is going to be auctioned soon. Can you give me more details about the land?"Peter nodded and answered, "Yes, ma'am, and a good day to you. Yes, that's correct. Hillcrest Land Development is a prime piece of real estate, located on a hill that overlooks the entire downtown area. The land is approximately 10 acres, and it's zoned for mixed-use development, which means that it can be used for a variety of purposes, including commercial, residential, and office space."Hermione's eyes lit up, feeling completely interested in it. "That sounds like a great opportunity. Do we have a
The day is officially Dylan's parents' death anniversary but all he could think about was the promise he made to Dwayne Clifford. He knew that Dwayne will not give up without a fight and things might end very badly so before he confronts them, he has to think of something outside the box.He immediately called Lord Owens as something came to mind."Ah, Master Dylan, how are you? And what can I do for you?" Lord Owens said, knowing Dylan wouldn't call unless he needed his services."I need complete access to Clifford Corporation's wealth. I know it's a big ask and it sounds impossible but I have something planned and I feel things could turn awry."Lord Owens chuckled, "Impossible? I always make sure nothing is impossible when adhering to your wishes. I can make it work."Dylan's brow raised in shock. "Really?""Yeah. As you know I have connections in high places. I know someone who can make the transfer discreetly and without arousing suspicion. Of course, it will come at a cost, but
It was a new day.Dwayne huffed as he thought about Dylan's threat. The deadline has passed already but no Dylan. He even got numerous calls from the family but he told them nothing bad happened. Everything was fine.Well, except for the fact that he was in dipshit all thanks to Jackson. Where the hell did he go with those files? He's been so frightened, dreaming about the worst-case scenario. Finding himself in court and sentenced to life imprisonment. Finding himself locked up behind bars.No, would Jackson do such to him?Then his phone began to ring. He picked it up from his desk and saw it was an unknown number. With furrowed brows, he answered the call, "Hello, who's this?""Dwayne Clifford, brace yourself cause your downfall is fast approaching. I've seen what you did and I know what you've done. The evidence is all over the place and soon you will answer to the law. Brace yourself!"His heart dropped and the call hung up.He swallowed hard and looked at the number. It was unk