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• Divorced By My Ex, Accepted By His Step-Brother    His name is Noah Beck

  SASHA’S POVElaine Smith stood tall, her eyes unapologetic as she scanned through the room, “I believe we are all present and I have no need on wasting further time,”Michael Alden looked lost, he had finished reading through the document that had been provided and it was obvious that whatever information she had given him were vital.“Ms Smith, you can see here that the seal hasn’t been broken,” Michael Alden said, showing her the folder that had been stamped with Mr Conrad’s seal.“I know, you wouldn’t dare want to face the law,” she said, pulling out a file from her bag.“What is that?” Petal asked, looking suddenly interested.“Mr Conrad had made sure that the documents were duplicated in case someone tried to tamper with them. And if it has been tampered with, then the documents will be nullified,” she said.Gosh, I loved the way this woman was handling them. She was fierce.“Are you accusing me of something, Ms Smith?” Michael Alden asked.“Should I?” she countered, staring him

• Divorced By My Ex, Accepted By His Step-Brother    Waiting for Petal’s move

  SASHA’S POVThe moment we walked into the room, it suddenly went still.The matriarch was the first to turn, her smile faltering the second she met our gaze.Eleanor’s face turned pale.As for Anastasia and Maya, they glared at us like they were trying to conjure ancient spells to make us disappear.And Roland, the coward looked unbothered. He didn’t blink or cough, he just looked at is like he had expected us to show up somehow.I frowned, my hand turning into a fist as I squeezed hard on Noah’s hand. Roland sat by the bar, his hand clamped around the glass as he continued drinking like he owned the world.“Looks like the scavengers have decided to show up,” he drawled out. “Trying to see if the bastard made it on the list?”I lifted my chin, my gaze meeting his. He smirked, a faux look of confidence on his face.“Your father had wanted all his son’s present, Noah Beck is his son isn’t he?”Noah Beck had barely said a word, rather he moved to the empty seat, settling down as he watch

• Divorced By My Ex, Accepted By His Step-Brother    Time to give them a show

  SASHA’S POVThe Conrad estate was quiet the minute we had arrived. No cars, no lights, just total darkness.“Do you think they are here?” I asked, looking at Noah beck with uncertainty in my eyes. We had heard about the will reading, but looking at this building now, it looked like there was nothing here— no one just darkness and crickets.Noah smiled, “They are, just saving a faux illusion just in case the press got wind of the news,”He looked unbothered, they were about to read the second testament of his father’s will and he looked like he was walking into a bowling game.“Why are we still waiting out here? Shouldn’t we be inside with the rest of the family?” I asked.We were currently in the car, with Nina and matt, both looking at Noah beck like they were expecting him to explain the next move.“Sasha, sometimes, a moment of surprise is all that they need, to get their blood pumping,” he said.“Does this surprise also have something to do with the fact that you have refused for

• Divorced By My Ex, Accepted By His Step-Brother    How far would she go?

  AUTHOR’S POVBACK AT THE CONRAD HOUSERoland paced around the living room, a glass of bourbon in hand as he stared at the clock, wishing it would move faster and it would already be night.“Roland, isn’t it too early for a drink?” Eleanor, his mother asked, her eyes filled with disdain.Roland was nothing like her husband, after years of living in delusion that he would get better, she has been terribly disappointed each time. No matter how hard she tried to make sure that he was on the right path, Roland always found a way to make himself a nuisance.“I have a lot on my mind, Mum, you just have to let me have this,” he said, pouring more into his glass.At the rate he was going, he would be wasted before the sun went down.“And I believe that you have had enough,” she hissed, ordering the maid to clear out the bar.Roland knew better than to shout, he couldn’t create a fuss, not when he knew that the matriarch was just around the house.Eleanor let out a tired sigh, sometimes she won

• Divorced By My Ex, Accepted By His Step-Brother    Conrad Empire: barely floating

  NOAH’S POVThe jet engine hummed low as it began it's ascend. Sasha tried to look confident, but I could see the look in her eyes, she was scared, afraid of what would happen when the plane lands.“President Beck, you have to see this,” Matt called out, handing the tab over to me.I was getting tired of hearing those words. Each time he said them, it was always something terrible waiting to happen.“Did you do this?” I asked, staring at the picture on the screen.ANONYMOUS LEAK FROM THE HOSPITAL SHOWS THAT THE HOSPITAL RECORDS HAD BEEN TAMPERED WITH.“From our team?”“No, the midwife, the one Sasha has been talking about, she had leaked the information a few minutes ago,” he mumbled.My eyes turned towards Sasha— for one, she was one lucky lady who had luck dancing around her.“Sasha, you need to see this,” I called out.Nina sat up, her eyes fixed on the tab that I was holding, “What is it?” she whispered, her voice cracking as she spoke.“The midwife…”“You found her?” Sasha gasped,

• Divorced By My Ex, Accepted By His Step-Brother    Mi casa

  NOAH’S POV“President Beck, what are we going to do?” Matt asked, looking like he could barely contain himself.He was protective of Sasha, acted like she was his responsibility and I admired that about him, “Get me every record from the hospital, we need to get to the bottom of this,” I said in a low tone.I knew Roland, and I was certain that this was some game he was trying to play.“How far have you gone with finding a suitable assistant for Sasha?”Matt wasn’t going to be serving both of us, I needed someone who could be trusted and very efficient at their job.“Just going through the last verification phase, but we will be done,” he said.“Make it quick,” I said, dismissing him.My phone dinged, and I frowned, my eyes staring at the strange number that flashed across my screen.“Hello,” I replied in a cautious tone.“Noah Beck,” the voice called out. I strained my ears, trying to search through my mind to see if I could recognise the voice.“Who is speaking,” I said in a cold to