The question didn't make Warren quiver, he was the same way as he was with hiding his identity. so coming out once in a while, nobody will believe him and treat him right unless he is dressed in an exquisite suit and drives the latest Rolls Royce car with bodyguards all over him."Are you the mysterious man that took over the Welsh group?"Even in his wallow, Hans Vincent knows the power of the person who could send his family into liquidation. He couldn't be an ordinary man.Yesterday, he heard that a mysterious man of extreme wealth had taken over the Welsh group and had ordered them to take things slow with them, and today a complete cut off with liquidation."Yes, I'm Warren Donald, sounds familiar?" Hans Vincent shook his hand into his hand. His guess was right, how come the whole thing was a sloppy mud in his head?He crawled on his feet. "You're reaping what you sow. I did warn you, I don't attack unless attacked."Warren wiggled his back and walked out of there. Had stopped f
Excitement flared up sawyer, she dashed out of the main house and got into her car.When Warren finished with the laundry he decided to take a nap preferably.—The following day was quicker than thought, according to Warren he had agreed to work with the company and earn money instead of sitting at home." Warren Donald here is your husband?""We're you expecting someone different?" Warren uttered stiffly. Sawyer nodded and spoke to the man in a calm tone. "He is very good with planning, I believe you go easy on him."Actually the man was expecting someone in his late thirties with a terrible look that will have no one look twice at him but the faded cloth didn't do justice to his assumption.Warren waved his hand at his wife dramatically as she walled away in warmth and turned to the man. "You will be working on delivering the stock from the warehouse to the construction site, not just that I went through a great deal to strike this contract with the Welsh group."Warren nodded, w
"Harlan go easy on him," he opened up his eyes and looked up at Warren with amusement.The only thing that could save him now was that the earth could open up and swallow him up, only then could he be sure that his deriding treatment wouldn't be divulged to get hind at him.Ernie set himself forward out of the door and took a step towards them.Ernie figured he had two choices: one he could be afraid of embarrassment at that moment or lose his lifelong project if Warren was someone higher than Harlan. Of course, he was. He couldn't laugh at his situation. Things couldn't look any worse right?"Is he someone higher than you, Lord Harlan?" He said in a worried and suspicious tone."Well… I'm no expert but I think the first rule I will draw down here is to be quiet about everything and get a space."Warren was scared Sawyer could bump out at any moment since this project is a combined work and will ruin things with her, the marriage he's spent a lot to defend.The man's face flushed and
Sawyer felt everything strange, her eyes wandered around the room, skimming in the extravagant design of the room and to the table.Warren … could he be a mysteriously rich young man? The last time he brought an expensive wine for her parent, so she stopped and accepted the wine Warren offered her. She’s still pale.“I didn’t mean to startle you.”Warren knowing exactly what was going through her head and where the question came from defended himself.Sawyer's phone rang seconds later. And she bounced off the call and focused on the dinner.At least Warren has taste and that is a good thing to depict him of his worth.“Don’t get me wrong I got my first pay today so I decided to have at least a first proper meal with you.”Warren filled her curiosity, although, with a tilt of her brow, she wasn’t satisfied with the whole explanation, even though she got the job for him and told him that the pay was enough it could pay up their rent she didn’t say a day pay will afford such an expensive
Not too long into the day, Warren got a call, he peeled off the hand glove from his hand and accepted the call.“Warren! Looking forward to seeing you, remember your crush, Percy, I called her and she said she would be there.”Warren dropped the phone and Ernie walked up to him. “You don’t have to keep an eye on me anymore, Boss, I passed the inspection.” He said proudly.Warren lifted his head and stared around the warehouse.He blinked. God, he was such a lightweight. He used to follow his colleagues blindly. Now he was struck with the reality of the call. It was fine that he hit him up but there was never a day that the school reunion was discussed and while at it, he disguised to fit in. But still, he don't get why he didn't tell him it was a school reunion.“You can skip at any time.” He urged Warren.Warren grabbed his coat from the hanger.He stepped outside and noticed the snow falling, he rushed to board a cab. After some hours of driving the cab stopped in front of Giovanni,
The buzzes on their phone made them gape in extreme shock. Realization hit them.“What! How could Giovanni raise the charter by fifteenfold? There must be something wrong with them. I’d say it’s a buzz because we paid the full amount.” one of them reasoned.Warren didn’t give them the chance to listen to his explanation; he just turned and headed to his house.They never suspected him. Even the suspect they had was just a mesh of their hatred towards him.“Hey, loser! Your word might meet confidence but don’t think you’ve worth it.”Warren instead smirked at the hesitations in their voice, had he been a loser they would have worn but the fulfilment he got from them serving right what they deserved. He gave them a taunting grin.“Knockoffs like you should be stuck paying your debts.”Warren grabbed his phone from his pocket and locked eyes on the screen as a teasing glint appeared on his face. Shortly after security scouted them back inside without a single consideration of their class
Warren removed his jacket and placed it over Sawyer's shoulder.Sawyer was still crying in pain and disappointment, her mood getting worse by the minute.Warren trudged her shoulder, “This is not the end of the world, don’t ruin yourself over it.”She turned to face Warren, and she said a little too defensively. “Why shouldn’t I worry? Grandpa made me look less of myself.” Sawyer grabbed her bag and followed after Warren.“Don’t worry I will take you home.”Sawyer was shaking and unable to drive them back to their house. Warren collected the car key from her hand.When they reached the house, Warren helped Sawyer to her room. “Don’t cry your eyes out, the project will find its way back to you in no time.”Sawyer smiles softly at Warren's reassuring words and then walks to her door, Warren's anger is in let. Maybe there is a logical explanation as to why she felt this way.Sawyer wept out, her cries were as clear as the sound of tap water running through. She took a deep breath trying
The flashy car and the light that decorated the Lance family mansion indicated they were on the verge of exploring In the excitement and maybe striking some deal with the Lance family group since they are the sought-after conglomerate in town.Warren, on the other hand, dressed in a nice suit, walked alongside Sawyer. Her white dress emanated a hurt beauty walking side by side with Warren.She wasn’t ready to let things fall swiftly, she considered a protest. Maybe some of the prestigious family present will see her point and point their fingers at Uncle Jake.“Sawyer, you’re here, I’m so delighted you didn’t turn down my offer.”Warren rolled his eyes at Uncle Jake's charade, he knew more than anyone what Gods know he ranted behind her back.“Uncle Jake I will have to use the restroom if you don’t mind.”Sawyer vanished into thin air. Uncle Jake's face turned red the moment Sawyer disappeared and Warren gave him a piercing gaze.The guests present were all holding a glass of red wine