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The Ruthless Son-in-law Thirty four
Sean was seen in a bar drinking like his life has become a non-entity. He was lost. He didn't know losing Hermione could make him feel this way. He can't let Dylan have Hermione back. He wanted Hermione by all means.God, the plan was going so well so why did Lord Owens have to come? How the hell did Dylan get him to sign a contract with Harper Enterprises?It's been more than two weeks but he still can't stop thinking about the banquet Hall event. He was curious to find out what it was about Dylan and Lord Owens and he knows Hermione and her mother have the answers.But how is he gonna get them back and get his answers? He couldn't even dare go close to Dylan since he was scared about his connection with Lord Owens. He couldn't get in trouble. His phone began ringing and he absentmindedly picked it up and answered. "Hello.""Hey, Sean, it's Harold Andrews, and I'm back."Sean's eyes lit up. "Are you serious?""Very. Can't wait to hang out with you but I should see my family first."
The Ruthless Son-in-law Thirty five
"Oh, my God. Harold?" Hermione said with a gasp. She couldn't believe she was seeing her cousin from her mother's side.He left the country for greener pastures and he said he wasn't sure he was returning but seeing him back was a bolt from the blue.Madame Sharon walked toward him, still looking like she was seeing a ghost. She furrowed her brows as she got closer to him and stopped dead in her tracks. "Harold, is this really you?"Harold gave them an enigmatic grin and answered. "Flesh and blood, aunt. I decided Melrovia should be my home.""Your home?" Madame Sharon asked in incredulity and scoffed. "Well, in this home, we're currently walking on pins and needles."Harold frowned and fully entered inside with his traveling bag. "Whoa, what a welcome!" He grumbled and stopped in front of Hermione with a smile on his face. "So how are you?"Hermione shook her head with a pouty expression. "Not fine. You came back at the wrong time."Harold was officially confused. He turned to look a
The Ruthless Son-in-law Thirty six
It was afternoon when Hermione arrived at a famous brunch restaurant known as Jenny's Cuisine. She wasn't in a good mood since she had a lot of threats from the shareholders. She knew Sean was her only way out and he was the one she was meeting.She found he was already there and he had already ordered. Her heart was beating like a drum and a wild impulse to turn around and walk away crept into her. But it feels like she was dragged and thrown into a very dark hole with no way of coming out.It was obvious to her that she was left without a choice and she had to let go of her pride. She has to forget about the fact that Sean deceived her and beg him for help.Where she stood, she gulped, trying hard to free herself from the popsicle she turned herself into. She was tired of how her chest rises and falls in rapid breaths so she hesitantly walked toward the table which was at the far end of the restaurant, close to the mirror wall, but before she could get there, he stood up and dragged
The Ruthless Son-in-law Thirty seven
"Three hundred billion dollars?!" Dwayne yelled in disbelief and stupefaction. "Son, that amount of money is too much for us to just give away. What are we going to tell the board about how such an amount left the company? We'll need an explanation that is plausible."Sean walked toward his grandfather's desk and stood in front of his father and grandfather. "I know, dad, but I had no other choice. I needed her by all means and with this, she's forthwith stuck with us. She and her family.""The money can't be dug from the ground, Sean. It's damn too much. Even for us." Dwayne debated further, showing his displeasure and umbrage toward it."I know we don't have to take the money from the company, dad. We have savings, and I'm sure you guys have slush funds hidden away. Come on, help me out. Let's work it out together." He desperately pleaded.Dwayne sighed, looking demoralized and he glanced at his father who kept shut. He couldn't believe he was just going to give such a huge amount o
The Ruthless Son-in-law Thirty eight
Dylan arrived at a BMW store in Melrovia the next morning. The day for the event kept getting closer and he needed a good car to show off himself and Dr. Lydia.However, just as he entered the store, he bumped into a lady who stumbled backward in shock and a gasp."What the hell?! You bas…" The lady looked at him and then a trace of disdain appeared in her expression. "Tard. You bastard." She completed even though she still looked shocked.Dylan recognized the girl, she was his mate back then in high school. A girl who was already labeled a bitch at a young age and growing up. Letty Grey.Unlike back then when she had really long, wavy, black hair, this time her hair was short to her shoulders and straight. He just sighed, getting disgusted at himself for trying to check her out. Even though she was beautiful, she was disgusting inside. She was even the last person he'd ever want to meet.She was still the same, always riding with a clique who just stood behind her like some barbie d
The Ruthless Son-in-law Thirty nine
"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 Ruthless Son-in-law Forty
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 Ruthless Son-in-law Forty one
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,