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2024-10-29 19:42:56After a while of waiting patiently, Jane’s heel echoed in the stairway as she descended down the stairs.
She was effortlessly breathtaking.She seemed to have the same effect on Vincent every single time.Vincent watched keenly as she carefully walked down the stairs.She wore a fitted, rich-burgundy coloured dress with a high slit in the front that was almost reaching her thighs.It had a low square shaped neckline with a thin rope in a criss cross design that held the backless dress firmly.She wore a thin black coloured heel that complemented her Black Hermes Birkin Handbag along with her long thick brunette hair which she had in a low bun tied down with loose side braids.Every single thing she had pieced together screamed perfection, she was gorgeous.She didn’t wear the clothes, the clothes wore her as it was her figure that reflected the complex design of the dress.She walked up to Vincent who h
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“Oh, my darling,” Mr Issac said as he gave his daughter a hug.“I thought you wouldn’t come to visit your father”“Dad…If I don’t, who will?” The girl asked as she lightly chuckled at Mr. Issacs childish thoughts.“Pardon me Mr. Vincenzo”“This is my daughter Jessica”“Jessie this is Mr. Vincenzo, the new heir of the Chin Chain consortium”She was surprised to hear that.Usually, the heir to most of these consortiums were old men and in fewer cases middle aged.This is because they spend more than half of their entire lives growing the consortium and working their way to the top.She took a brief glance at Vincent with a flirty gaze, maintaining deep eye contact as she shook hands with him.“Pleased to meet you” She said in a soft voice as she continued to stare at him.Merely looking at Jessica, one would describe her as a goddess, the way she looked, spoke and comforted herself was e
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