He thought about going through his plans as he had made with Demi, he had a strong temptation to retaliate on everything Mason had done and humiliate him just like he had done to him severally, he would love it so much to bring him on his knees while he begs him to save him, Ethan sighed instead decided to take a different approach probably giving him a benefit of doubts.Walking past Mason, Ethan maintained a stoic demeanor, ignoring the insults and provocations. However, just as he passed by, Mason put his legs on the road, causing Ethan to stumble. He was only able to balance his stance before falling on the floor.Ethan blew his hair away from his face angrily and scoffed, he turned back to face him while Mason had a prominent smirk on his face, blowing the cigarette on Ethan’s face.“What was the meaning of that?” Ethan demanded an explanation for Mason's behavior, he had his hand fisted angrily, barely controlling himself from landing a punch on his face.“I had thought you were
She hates the fact Mason thinks Ethan controls her when that is not the case. To prove what he was saying was wrong, Cassie snatched the drink from his hand and drank it on a go.“Good,” Mason said and smirked. Quietly, fisting his hand into a ball to show his happiness. He gently pulled his phone from his pocket, made sure Cassie wasn’t seeing him, and set it on camera, gently placing it in a place that would cover Cassie.Mason was happy everything was going as planned, the thought of how he was humiliated a few days ago only made him more livid, and he did anything to prove to them, that he wasn’t a failure.Mason remembered how Arnold met him outside his office, at first, he was surprised to see him outside his office, but soon his surprise morphed into anger. “Mr. Stitches!” Arnold had called when he saw Mason moving closer to him, Mason had a faint smile on his face.“I wasn’t expecting to see you here, is everything alright?” Mason asked.“Yes everything is fine, I just came he
easily, can’t you see, and now you are rejecting a drink from me” Mason added and shrugged which only added to Cassie’s anger.She hates the fact Mason thinks Ethan controls her when that is not the case. To prove what he was saying was wrong, Cassie snatched the drink from his hand and drank it on a go.“Good,” Mason said and smirked. Quietly, fisting his hand into a ball to show his happiness. He gently pulled his phone from his pocket, made sure Cassie wasn’t seeing him, and set it on camera, gently placing it in a place that would cover Cassie.Mason was happy everything was going as planned, the thought of how he was humiliated a few days ago only made him more livid, and he did anything to prove to them, that he wasn’t a failure.Mason remembered how Arnold met him outside his office, at first, he was surprised to see him outside his office, but soon his surprise morphed into anger. “Mr. Stitches!” Arnold had called when he saw Mason moving closer to him, Mason had a faint smile
Mason remembered how Arnold met him outside his office, at first, he was surprised to see him outside his office, but soon his surprise morphed into anger. “Mr. Stitches!” Arnold had called when he saw Mason moving closer to him, Mason had a faint smile on his face.“I wasn’t expecting to see you here, is everything alright?” Mason asked.“Yes everything is fine, I just came here to formally invite you to the feasts you know the celebratory party for winning the deal,” Arnold said amusingly, he had a tug of mischievous smile on his lips.“Thank you, you could have just sent an invitation, you don’t have to go far by coming here yourself,” Mason said and Arnold laughed, gently lolling his head back.“I have to come myself because it’s important. It’s so pitiful to see you lose the deal to Cassie, that’s not stitches likes, have you suddenly gotten weak and your business tactics fading away” Arnold asked and arched his brows at Mason.Mason soon understands the Mai reason Arnold was the
Mason was happy everything was going as planned, the thought of how he was humiliated a few days ago only made him more livid, and he did anything to prove to them, that he wasn’t a failure.Mason remembered how Arnold met him outside his office, at first, he was surprised to see him outside his office, but soon his surprise morphed into anger. “Mr. Stitches!” Arnold had called when he saw Mason moving closer to him, Mason had a faint smile on his face.“I wasn’t expecting to see you here, is everything alright?” Mason asked.“Yes everything is fine, I just came here to formally invite you to the feasts you know the celebratory party for winning the deal,” Arnold said amusingly, he had a tug of mischievous smile on his lips.“Thank you, you could have just sent an invitation, you don’t have to go far by coming here yourself,” Mason said and Arnold laughed, gently lolling his head back.“I have to come myself because it’s important. It’s so pitiful to see you lose the deal to Cassie, t
The interior decorations and ornamental lights glistened throughout the Rogers family mansion. Heavy hitters swarmed the house for a chance at fame and to show off their exquisite gifts. Today was the birthday of the Rogers clan's lone patriarch, Ronan Rogers, and the building was packed with well-dressed relatives, employees, and wealthy elites from around the world. The lavish decorations had been arranged in various ways. Every table had candles, and there was even an elaborate floral arrangement in front of a grand piano. A band played quietly, and a giant banner hung proudly across one side of the large hall, displaying Ronan's name in flowing lettering that was so wonderfully designed that no one could easily decipher it. The agile older man had invited everyone to join him in celebrating, and as the head of a multibillion-dollar firm — Rogers Inc — his invitation was greatly appreciated. As he sat, dressed elegantly, everyone gathered around. It was time for them to bring t
Cassie stared at her grandfather, stunned. He intended to take advantage of the terrible position and marry her to some wealthy man. She didn't care if the so-called Mason Stitch was wealthy or owned a multibillion-dollar corporation. Her husband was everything to her. She loved him dearly.Mason, who was nearby, gave a wry smile. He had always wanted to marry Cassie. She was stunning, and the perfect trophy wife look. She’d also look great by his side at high-profile events. She was an eye-catching candy. Aside from her attractiveness, he had another reason for wanting to marry her, but that was a story for another day. With all these reasons combined, he'd tried tirelessly to win her over with his money even after she'd married, but she refused. If there was one thing he couldn't fathom, it was her attachment to a man who couldn't provide her anything. What, after all, did she see in the heinous being? He wasn't that attractive, so what was his allure? What did Ethan possess that
Ethan locked his gaze on the stranger's face. His eyes were hauntingly familiar. His hair was short and had faded to white, making him appear like a wealthy elderly CEO—someone who was born into old money. Regardless, Ethan felt positive he had a distant history with this man.A flood of heat rushed through his consciousness as he recognized who the man was. Archibald, his grandfather’s butler. Leonard Stark was his grandfather, a man well-known in business for his power, money, and brilliance. He was one of the country's wealthiest me.He was, nevertheless, lonely. After disowning his only son twenty-seven years ago, when the young man decided to marry Ethan's mother, he had no one except business colleagues around him. He’d been enraged, resenting the marriage to a commoner, and swore he didn't want anything to do with his son. He’d lost his last living son and daughter-in-law several years ago, and they had no children. Because of this, when the old man died, he had no one to gi