Semua Bab My Mate's Father Wants Me : Bab 211 - Bab 216

VINCE The arguments between Declan and Leo didn't seem like they were gonna end anytime soon. I'd stayed silent, allowing them to let out the deep pent-up hatred they've got for each other. However, it's taking forever, and I don't have that much time. So yeah, I need to interfere now. “Psst, Leo, that's enough.” I tried calling his attention but the man was lost in his rage. He wasn't sane enough to hear me. Even Richard had gotten exhausted from trying to talk him out of his rage. Don't get me started on Declan who's spewing the dirtiest words in his Vocabulary. I can't tell if he's just unapologetically gutsy or just fucking reckless. Being so flatly rude with Leo in my house is kinda suicidal and he's taking all that risk so fucking boldly. I lost it when they both jumped to their feet ready to throw hands. “I said, that's enough!” I thundered, standing in between them. “The one who throws the first punch will be at risk of losing his fucking arm.”I turned to Leo, making su

VINCE I watched with a smile on my face as the cars trooped into my house. They stopped a little distance away from us. The guards opened one of the doors and Cheryl popped out, excitedly. She was finally discharged from the hospital. Both her and her son, Bryan.She indeed looks healed. She's all radiant and elegant, like the old Cheryl.“Cheryl!”“Elena!”Their screams were ear-bugging, and it got worse as they got into a tight embrace, laughing and sobbing at the same time. Watching them gave me a bittersweet feeling. Also made me realize Cheryl's literally the only mother figure Elena’s got now. There's no more Lucy and there's no more Vanessa. Just Cheryl. No doubt they're gonna miss each other so much when we eventually move to Switzerland. I can't allow that. I can't separate Elena from the only motherly affection left for her.So I'm gonna have to make arrangements for Cheryl to visit us every month or once every two months. I'll have a private jet to pick her up if I have

VINCELeo gave another frustrated sigh that got Richard guffawing like a maniac and got me fighting hard to hold down my chuckle. “What's so funny you two?” Leo grunted out, bending to take another shot with his cue stick. We’re in my clubhouse, unwinding with drinks and games. It's a random Saturday evening. We thought a good bro-time out here in my clubhouse would be therapeutic. But so far it's been messy. Leo's in a losing snooker game with Richard. Actually, he's always losing in these games against Richard or me. And then I lose to Richard most of the time. Richard's the genius when it comes to games. “I'm just thinking you might wanna swallow your pride and forfeit. He's already whooped your ass enough.” I was taunting Leo. “Yeah, right.” Leo rolled his eyes. Richard was having a good laugh again. You could tell he was really enjoying this. He's actually a fucking humble dude. If I had half his game skills, I'd never shut up about it. I'll gloat in Leo's face every fucking