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Chapter Eight

Author: Vivi Jeremiah
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-30 18:33:50
THE NEXT DAY AT JHOLDINGS

The air was tense in the building as three elegantly dressed individuals stood outside the doors - their behavior and mannerisms a stark contrast from their outward appearance.

“Do you not know who we are? Get out of our way!” Jane yelled, trying to get past the security officers whose hands were wide open, stopping them from going into the building.

Jane scoffed in disbelief, clutching her designer bag and flipping her hair dramatically. “You all must have a dead wish.”

“We are here to see our daughter. Step aside!” Charles stepped in, puffing his chest as a way of intimidating the security officers but, he was no match for the hefty-looking men.

“My apologies, Mr and Mrs O’Neil but, we have received clear orders from Miss Renee not to let any family member into the building.” The head guard said politely and their eyes flew open.

“What?” Charles cocked his head to the side and raised his brows in disbelief.

“That’s impossible! Renee would never
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Do we think Renee made the right decision by leaving and cutting her family off?

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