Sawyer's face turned pale, her eyes wide and her mouth agape. “It is not what you think, I want to give you something,” Warren said as if reading the millions of thoughts running through Sawyer's mind at the moment.Sawyer almost agreed without saying anything. Abruptly she came to a stop at the entrance when she heard a sharp voice from behind. It was Sadie. “I can see you're keeping a secret about consummating your marriage.”Meanwhile, Rite is at the corner keeping an eye on Warren even with her conviction that he's not the person she is after, the more she observed the more she gets to the conclusion that Warren is not ordinary and this gave her more reason to observe moreWarren still couldn't get his head off the cliff of the series of events that happened today. First was the healing of the boy at the incident of the accident when he had lost all hope then the sudden outcome of resuscitation and second was Sawyer telling him that the car was properly repaired without any trac
Sawyer pulled out from Warren's room she stopped for some inches away from Rita, Rita pressed a hard gaze and then eased back from her path.“Where have you been, just for you to come and stand here, the guests have been waiting for you.” her grandfather said, rushing off to greet some of the guests. He didn't expect this to be so grandiose. “Great them with modesty, show them you're my blood.”Sawyer rolled her eyes, not entirely pleased with the idea of this.The occasional emotion behind his eyes was a figment of imagination, she scanned the living room one last time to make sure there were plenty of people.When she steps closer and draws the curtain together her footsteps are taken by something she's unfamiliar with.She can't tell if it's bravery or desperation that her hands are curled into fists, after what her cousins told her last night she hadn't been the same, she knows deep down if not for Warren she would still be wallowing in the corner and trying to take out a loan.Wa
The punch was massive and not too long into the day a fight broke out between two men. Then all of a sudden there was blank silence circulating the room.Warren took out some of his cam and rubbed his hand on his thigh, he is not certain as to what extent the lady is going to court all attention.“Warren you look bothered and the girl she acted as if she knows you.”Sawyer was right, they know each other, she was that bitch from that day, the sake bitch that was rude and almost got the back lace you’re putting on.“Yeah, I met here in the dungeon where I was getting your necklace.”Sawyer exclaimed in her heart but Sadie all proper up begging them and exclaimed even harder. “What you mean! You got the necklace from the dungeon. It must have cost a furtive.”The other cousins emphasize. “Warren you low-key bastard, first the car and now the necklace. Joke apart Sawyer are you sure you’re not tricking us.”Sadie can’t keep her eyes off Sawyer and the ominous aura she perceived from the
He picked the glass from the ground where his brother broke it, he bent down without saying anything and started to pick it up.“You’ve completely become humble, there is no need to show kindness to the people who took away your shares.” He remained on the floor adamantly, there was no way he would survive this moment and be the one to come after all he didn’t get on Warren's good side.He yanked him by the shoulder to his feet. “Have you lost it!”He has. If he had the slightest idea he outlet him on the floor rolling as they spoke. But he doesn’t even with the inkling he’s blind.“Apologize now! Before it’s too late,” he said his voice oain ridden.The onlookers were shocked, why would he apologize to this good for nothing? “He would be lowering than his standard.”The other person shook his head. “Feed a homeless dog today and watch it bark back at you.”They laughed, and Warren looked himself over in the mirror. “I served you the bourbons without hesitation, is this why you want
Warren was more than pleased that this man was getting in a lot of trouble as they spoke.The host of his domain is concealed with him and he has to run like he's stuck by a bee, pathetically out of the Lance family group.Rita rather hovered around, the idea of her finding the lord Welsh and falling in love with him filled her. In South Cleveland, there is a law of influencing families with mysterious and unfathomable powers.Warren has no idea what Rita will do with the monument if she finds out about it. He's the mysterious leader and that conforms to her assumption.Rita doesn't look repulsed with hesitation, she wants everything that Sawyer good-for-nothing for nothing husband.She bent forward, her eyes buried in her phone while she walked past Warren.She couldn't help but imagine him, Lord Welsh, his old is he, was he prince charming, Warren looked handsome but not to Rita's taste, to her he wasn't prince charming and a real definition of ugly without wealth.Rita scrolled her
The sound of the running fountain water grabbed the attention of Harlan.Warren requested to meet him at such an early hour of the day, his eyes grew tough and the worry lines tensed.They’re back to their residence and Warren feels like the devil you know is better than the one you’re completely clueless about. Isla Lance only has special skills in shouting and her shenanigans were too silly for him with a tint of annoyance.He parked the clothes and stood in front of the jaundaet machine regulating the liquid soap and the detergent before setting in the clothes one after the other.Isla Lance hissed past him through him that he noticed him standing there,She is more than furious with him, Sawyer her obedient daughter had suddenly grown a backbone since Warren crawled his pitiful way into their life.“Get dressed we’re going to work, gad enough break already”Isla a Lance demanded without waiting for Warren to reply to him quickly she touched Sawyer on the arm“So it was a nice dec
The picky and rude customer that got fired did not only regret missing a lucrative customer just by judging them from an outward appearance he also lost his job, he reflected on her Warren told him and slapped himself across the check so hard that it ached but it doesn't ache like the pain of losing your work.As Warren stepped out of the place he felt a vomit of challenge, in a mutation he pondered on what he would tell Sawyer regarding his impulsive spending, he'd wasted money over the five thousand dollars he lied about Harlan giving him. He can’t defend himself that he’s spent within the limit he set, meanwhile, he’s exceeded his budget.He can’t say he added another money for him after all one knows what he exactly did with the first quarter.He thought about what he could do until a perfect idea struck his head, he came to a stop at a nearby shop, and he then made a call to the company that they should make it look like a normal cake that as a client he won’t want it to be too o
Warren got on his scooter, surveyed the cloud and did some weather checks on his phone before getting on the road.He saw that it would rain in a few minutes, and gladly the online search to check for the nearby antique shop was not that far, if there was a little speed he would get there before he knew it.He then saw one painting that caught his attention, it was an ancient painting but no modern man would know it was worth a whole hefty price. He held it in his hand and walked inside the Lance family mansion.He called Sawyer to be sure she was in the house, Sawyer gaped in surprise when she saw the wrapped frame in Warren's hand, she stared at him dumbfounded and asked. “What is that in your hands?”Warren smiled and kept it in the corner. “I bought it for your friend Derrick since were going there for his launch, I think a monument to remember us by is a good idea.”Sawyer was flattered, at least Derrick wouldn’t have to deride Warren that much.“You bought it?” Sawyer inquired,