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The Ruthless Son-in-law Ninety two
Sean arrived home and met his dad Dwayne making a call in the living room. He seemed serious as he talked to someone on the phone."Yeah, make sure it doesn't bite me back, do you understand? It was your mistake that derailed our plans."Sean stood there wondering what his dad was talking about."Tomorrow. Since you are coming to see me in the office tomorrow then it's better you come with something good enough to brighten my mood. I hate this delay!" Then he hung the call up before realizing his son was there."Oh, Sean. You're back home. What's wrong with your phone, I've been calling it?"Sean sighed and ran his hand through his hair in frustration. He still didn't understand how it happened. When he went back to work after leaving the jewelry store, he wanted to make a call only to realize his phone wasn't with him He searched and searched like a crazy person but he couldn't find it. He almost went bad due to it. There were things in it, especially the video and whenever he kept
The Ruthless Son-in-law Ninety three
It was a cool afternoon the next day and Dylan drove his BMW i8 toward the Rainbow restaurant and parked his car in front of it. He gave Princess Mane who was in his passenger seat a smile before removing his seatbelt and coming out of his car.Princess Mane did the same and equally came out of the car dressed in a black, designated crop top, a black short skirt that was a bit above her knee, and black knee-length boots. Her wavy long hair fell on her shoulders.Dylan as usual wasn't wearing much. Just black trousers and a black shirt. His gaze met Hermione through the transparent wall. She was already inside with a man, they seemed to be waiting for him.He looked at Princess Mane and said, "Let's go in."She nodded with a bright smile and they both walked into the restaurant and toward the table Hermione was at.Hermione stood up with a frown on her face, and gave Princess Mane a disgusted look before looking back at Dylan. "I didn't tell you to bring a whore with you."Princess Ma
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Dylan was having the urge to punch the so-called Jarvis in the face. The way the guy stared at him like he was some target to attack, he found it doubting. Where the hell did Hermione find him and why is he daring him to take Hermione from her?For someone who is the son of a big conglomerate, then he's dumb."So let me get this right. The both of you called me out here because…because of what?" He asked, still confused.Hermione huffed in disbelief at him and she shook her head with a slight smile on her face. "It's funny you don't get it yet, Dylan. Jarvis is my new boyfriend, which means we cannot be married. It's time we get annulled."Dylan kept quiet cause he was thinking about it.The way Hermione keeps finding new guys is baffling and she does it in ways that could humiliate him. Well, at least, that's what she thinks cause he will never be humiliated. Unlike then when he thought he loved her and will do anything for her or how dejected he felt when she abandoned him and went
The Ruthless Son-in-law Ninety five
Everyone gasped and stood up from their chairs.All the waiters and security arrived at the scene and seeing them, Hermione felt like she was about to die at that moment.The restaurant is owned by Apex Conglomerate, which means all the securities were from there too and according to what she has heard, they're heartless and they will not let her go scot-free for this. "You are a crazy woman, you know that?! See what you've done!!" Princess Mane yelled at her.The general manager of the restaurant who looked to be in his early forties came out all dressed in an expensive suit and saw what had happened. He gasped at the sight. "Oh, my God, who the hell did this?! Do you know how much that wall is worth?!"Hermione was shaking, her breath heavy. She didn't know what to do to come out of it.One of the guards looked at the general manager and reported, "It seems to be that this woman was the one who broke it."The general manager looked at Hermione with a gaze that if looks could kill,
The Ruthless Son-in-law Ninety six
'I'm here to give you back your child' kept ringing in Dylan's ears. Dylan's mind was racing as he looked at the little girl standing beside his ex-girlfriend, Lily. He couldn't believe what she was telling him. It seemed like a joke, but the serious look on Lily's face confirmed it was anything but."My child?" He questioned in complete mistrust.Lily nodded with a convinced expression. "Yeah, she's your child."Dylan huffed, feeling like he had heard the most bizarre thing. "This can't be true," Dylan said, shaking his head. "I mean, I haven't heard from you in years, and now you show up with my child? How is that possible? What trick are you trying to play with me right now?"Lily rolled her eyes, her lips twisted in a scowl. "You think I'm playing tricks with you? With an ordinary, good for nothing pauper like you? You know, it's like I knew this is what was gonna happen to you. I felt like I dodged a bullet. There's just one bullet that struck me hard and that's getting pregnant
The Ruthless Son-in-law Ninety seven
Hermione arrived home with a fit of rage. Her mind couldn't stop thinking about the video Dylan was with and how embarrassed she feels at the thought of Jarvis seeing all that."HOW DARE THOSE CLIFFORDS?!" She screamed, her fists held tight and her face tightly contorted. Her breath came out heavy and she paced around the living room.Harold, who heard her scream, ran down the stairs and asked what was going on with her. Hermione looked at him with tear-filled eyes but she wasn't sure if she could tell him.It was weird.So she asked, "Is my mom back home?"Harold shook his head and answered, "No, she's not. Madeline left not too long ago. You can talk to me though."Hermione let out a shaky breath. "I just need to go to my room and think. Excuse me." She said and walked up the stairs.Harold watched it and wondered what was happening. He was hardly in the loop these days but he knew anger should have something to do with Dylan or Sean.But what can he do? There's something he wante
The Ruthless Son-in-law Ninety eight
Dylan and Maya soon arrived at Paradise Mall and he led his daughter to a children's clothing store.There were three floors dedicated to Paradise Mall, all of which were high-end imported luxury goods. There were also shops that sold food and beverage, a cinema, and an entertainment center. It was a lively place indeed.Just then, no thanks to the fact that he was too popular, he heard a familiar voice call him."Dylan?"It was definitely Hermione.He sighed and turned to look at her. "You. You are here."Hermione nodded. "Of course. I need something to clear my mind and shopping is always my way out. You know what you did to me yesterday, you're lucky I haven't had the time to tell my mom yet.""And what would she do?" Dylan questioned with raised eyebrows.Hermione huffed and said, "You're not supposed to see what you saw, and hell, when I see that cousin of yours, I'll kill him. And you, you should delete that video."Dylan chuckled, "I don't think so. It's my card against you. If
The Ruthless Son-in-law Ninety nine
Maya frowned at the little guy pointing to the gown she wanted. She didn't want to let it go so she tapped Dylan on the shoulder, "I want it too, Mr. Dylan. Please."Dylan's brow raised as he noticed she really wanted that gown. In fact, the way she looked at the other little girl, he was sure it was slowly turning into a competition.He chuckled lowly and directed his gaze at the woman. "I'm sorry but my daughter has already picked that gown and she was about to try it on. There are so many other gowns here so tell your child to pick another.""Try it on? It's you poor people who can't afford it, yet you still come here to try on things that make so many of the clothes dirty," The woman scoffed and looked at him up and down with contempt.Dylan was dressed plainly which made the woman feel like he was incapable of affording anything in the mall, especially a cloth in this model.A lady who overheard it scoffed at the kind of words the woman used. "I'm sorry I don't want to butt in, b