Chapter 50

“Hugh, I can't believe Beatrice is still as childish as she was 30 years ago and yet still so beautiful as ever,” Richard said to himself, staring at the phone in his hand.

“Hmm, it seems like she's at William’s house and I'm guessing that that girl is there too. How annoying that brat wouldn't listen to me. I guess I’d have to teach both her and Williams a lesson if they didn't listen and judging from how stubborn and knowing William is, he would have known I was trying to send that girl away from him. Such a stubborn child, never listening such a shame this would have to affect him too.” Richard said, taking a sip of his wine and placing it back on the table.

Richard was wearing black sweatpants and a sweater because the night air was a bit chilly. He picked up the glass of wine, stood up from where he was sitting, walked over to the balcony, opened the door, and sat down on the chair there looking up at the night sky with the glass of wine in his hand.

“Well it's not like he didn't