"Are you sure he's not capable of affording the car? I mean, why would he come here to buy a car when he can't afford one?" One of the guys questioned. It was obvious he was the only one seeing reason.Lefty scoffed with her hips jutted out and her hands folded. She kept looking at Dylan, accessing him before answering, "Does he look like someone that can afford such a car? He's probably just trying to flirt with the poor sales lady.""But we know Dylan, Letty…" The other girl interjected. "He's not someone who jokes around or even flirts around. Don't you think you're only falling down the rabbit hole by accepting such a deal?"Dylan's mouth curled up into an enigmatic smile. Who cares if she's receiving warnings from her friends? She can't back out now. She's going to have to pay for daring to insult his mother with her unfiltered mouth. Next time, she'll learn how to zip it.He then took out his bank card and gave it to the saleswoman. "Swipe it."Instantly, the Saleslady took it a
The event took place in one of the most expensive hotels and for this event, Dylan donned a very expensive suit. He drove to Dr. Lydia's home and picked her up before heading to the hotel.Dylan got out of the car after arriving at the hotel's entrance when a Porsche stopped abruptly in front of him.Then, Harold Andrews, who wore a meticulously expensive suit and slick hairstyle came out of his car.Harold saw Dylan and with a trace of disdain in his eyes, he scanned him and said with a sly smile, "Ooh, Dylan, where did you find this counterfeit suit? You look like a pet animal trying to play dress up."Madame Sharon equally came out of the car with Madeline and was surprised to see Dylan there. What was he doing in an event as big as this?Dylan's gaze was lost on Harold. He had some good memories since they were once close friends and back then, it didn't seem like there was anything on earth that could pull them apart. He was even the one that made his relationship with Hermione p
The event was going smoothly. Lord Nigel Owens was making his speech about the new race car and how thankful he was to the team for making it possible. He was giving details about the properties of the car and its capabilities.But not all were focused.Hermione for instance, who couldn't stop staring at Dylan. They've all been confused as to why he was in the VVIP round table section, looking like he owns the place.Dr. Lydia gave her a look with a smirk on her face while holding on to Dylan as she sat beside him. Hermione was shivering in anger and jealousy cause the thought of Dylan with another woman terrified her. She thought she would consider it nothing but it turns out it could affect her."Dylan being there makes him look like an important person." Madeline voiced out since she was also staring at Dylan.It was odd just seeing Dylan that way but she always knew he was not as ordinary as he came out to be.Madame Sharon scoffed and nodded. "I think I understand now. That girl,
It was late at night when the Harpers arrived home. Hermione has been out of it since the discussion she had with Dr. Lydia. That f*cking bitch.She dropped her bag on the sofa and also collapsed her butt on it in deep, angry thoughts.Madeline just walked past them and headed toward the stairs straight to her room without an ounce of care.Harold furrowed his brows at Hermione's sudden attitude. He didn't get it. Sean complained to him about how she's been staring at Dylan all through the event. He wasn't happy about it and of course, he understood so he decided to confront her by asking, "Why are you being so worked up about Dylan, Hermione? You shouldn't concern yourself about what he does anymore."Madame Sharon let out a harsh breath with a pouty expression and complained like she's been doing in the car. "I can't believe how this event went. I felt like an unimportant guest. Like a ghost. I thought being invited to this event was a step up the pyramid but I couldn't even get any
'Do you know how much you've suffered for the years you've worked under Robert Clifford? How can you be so reckless, Owens? You've earned the stage you're in now but you're just gonna hand it over just because a dead guy told you so?'Lord Owens grunted at the words his aunt spat at him. How dare she dare dictate how he lives his life? That thieving, cunning woman. A week has passed by already.He was in the boardroom at Red's Angels sitting on one of the chairs, expecting some important guests. He had an uneasy throbbing feeling that things could go wrong if he didn't take matters into his own hands.The door opened and a girl and a boy entered.The boy with his hands shoved in his pocket walked toward his father and said, "Hey, dad. What's up?"Lord Owens had two adopted kids known by their nicknames as Azure King and Cloud Mane, also referred to as Princess Mane. Their real names are Adonis Owens and Jessica Owens.They are Apex Conglomerate's main battle forces in the underworld
"Shit!"Dylan cursed he ran for his life with Azure King beside him. The bullets were just throwing at different places but they kept running, hoping it didn't target them.Azure King finally got to a blue SUV car waiting for him and opened the passenger seat before shouting, "Get in!"Without wasting any time, Dylan got in and Azure King followed, then he slammed the door shut. "Ok, drive."The car started and it sped away.Dylan held the arm that was hit by a bullet and his face contorted at the pain that shot through his body."You're seriously bleeding." Azure King made it known as he looked at his bloodied arm.Then princess Mane hollered as she drove, "I do not want my car stained with blood. It'll be hard to clean."Dylan could only scoff and looked away out the window as they drove past different people and things."So as my father thought, there's someone targeting you, but who?" Azure King began the serious conversation that got Dylan's attention.Dylan looked at him with an
The next day, Dylan got a call from the Harpers that they needed to see him urgently. He knew they were gonna call him but he was surprised they didn't do that yesterday. They probably didn't have the courage.He's also gonna use the chance to know if it was Harold who attempted to kill him. Hopefully, he's around and not hanging out with Sean.He was still wearing the arm sling when he arrived at the Harpers villa. He talked inaudibly to the securities for a long while, and gave them huge amounts of money which they gracefully accepted with endless bows and 'thank you' which were the only audible words that were heard.Then he walked toward the living room entrance and knocked on the door.The door opened and he was face to face with Harold who gave him a smirk before letting him in. "So, as usual, you can't fend for yourself, Harold. You're still eating out of your aunt's hand like a dog." Dylan annoyed and looked at him.Harold's face fell, his eyes red and his hands fisted in ange
It was a new day but not a bright and pleasant one for Madame Sharon.She came down the stairs still in her pajamas looking weary and unkempt. Her head was pounding seriously and she felt weak so she needed to get a glass of water to take a relief medicine.Hermione, already dressed up for work and eating a sandwich for breakfast, was shocked to see her mom looking – abnormal. She always made sure she looked enticing every single time.So she asked, "Are you okay, mom? You look sick."Madame Sharon could only sigh. She went to get a glass of water and she drank her medicine.She was sure it wasn't a dream though.Her phone in her hand suddenly began ringing. She looked at the caller ID and saw it was unknown but she picked it up anyway, "Hello. Who's this?""Hi, Madame Sharon." She heard a familiar female voice. "You miss me?"Madame Sharon blinked, beginning to lose her stamina. "Wh…what?""It's me. The girl you killed. Ravenna."Madame Sharon gasped, moved backward in shock and fear