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I pressed the button for the rooftop. Both of us remained silent until we reached the rooftop. I was about to speak when she spoke first. "I won't tell anyone!" I couldn't help but wonder about her lively voice. Just a while ago, she seemed to stutter from nervousness, even though we should be the ones on edge. "In truth, I'm a fan of Grantt Gomez, but I don't like Wendy for him. I'm anti-GraWen," she said cheerfully. Anti-GraWen? There's an anti-fan group for them?

Lisa asked as she discreetly crossed her legs. “I’m doing alright Lisa. By the way, can I call you that? You can call me Wayne; there’s no need for all the formality.” Wayne said as he threw her a boyish grin which left her blushing. “Of course you can call me Lisa Mr. Blac…. Wayne.” “Would you care for some chocolate chip cookies? They were freshly baked by Ben and taste wonderful.” Wayne politely offered as he gestured toward the plate which was placed on a coffee table in their middle.

I turned around and Channing was standing there with hurt in her eyes. "Yes. Her mate is Richard Brickenden." "You mean John R. E. Brickenden?" She asked, tilting her head with confusion. "What's the R and the E for?" Was his name really not Richard Brickenden? "Richard Earkenhait. We had a run in with him back when I was just a kid." So she didn't lie about her mate, but she never told us what her mate did. She was hiding something. "Do you know what she's the Founder of?"

Without looking, I pulled the phone out and tossed it into the basket of clothes we used to clean up spills in the kitchen. "Order up for table six!" The chef shouted. "I'm on it!" I grabbed the plates and hurried back into the dining area. The restaurant's TV, mounted in the corner of the room caught my eye, as a reporter's voice rang out. “Breaking news: Lucas Hawke, CEO of Hills Inc., accused of sexually harassing male employees. An anonymous source has come forward, claiming the billionaire threatened to ruin his career if he refused his advances.” I nearly stumbled. Lucas Hawke? The Lucas Hawke? He was practically a ghost in the business world, a billionaire tycoon known for his cold na

she requested and covered her face with the sheet out of embarrassment for the request she just made. Derrick smiled and replied to her request, "I would love that very much," but she still wouldn't come out from under the sheet He decided to fetch her from under the sheet. He slipped his hand to her back and pulled her closer to himself. She ended up placing her head on his chest and placing her hand across his chest. Soon they both drifted off to sleep. At another location, Lyla called Mr. Mingle from her hotel. "He kicked me out of his house and threatened my life," Lyla said angrily without greeting as soon her the call connected.

Rather than pine for the wealth of the older generation, we decided to carve our own path to wealth, I found my path in Business and Investments, he found his in catering to the desires of people and getting paid for it. I was surprised when Scarlett introduced herself as Liana the other day in my office. I know Wayne has two kid sisters, Liana and Elsa but they were toddlers when I last saw them. If we hadn't met before then, I would have believed her. Scarlett…….the little kitten is an interesting one. “So what do you think man, are we doing this?” Wayne asks, bringing my attention back to him and Ethan. “What do you think?” I ask Ethan, picking up my glass of whiskey and taking a long sip

Liliana thus returned to her seat unhappily. Suddenly, the coworker who loved to gossip exclaimed, "Lily, you're trending!" What? Liliana was stunned. However, the coworker immediately fell silent after that. She avoided Liliana's eyes. Liliana quickly pulled out her phone to see for herself. A moment later, she saw a trending topic about Caroline Young. She clicked on it apprehensively. She then saw a scene that she was trying her hardest to forget, captured in the form of a video.

Aria clicked on it and she exhaled as she read it. She looked up at Dalvin then slowly walked to the middle of the room. She picked up the remote and turned on the television then changed it to the channel she knew talked about the most ridiculous and useless things in Atlanta. She took a seat and watched the screen. It was a show, a show about the rumors in Atlanta. “This is new, Trent. This just came in, the city’s favourite celebrity, Star, has been rumored to be pregnant with Dalvin Ferarri’s child.” The lady said.

He redirected his vision to Lil's face, anxious to gage her reaction. She couldn't help but to pause, if only for a second, caught off guard by the brazenness of this young man. Deciding the best way to keep him off kilter long enough to slip away was to surprise him with some sexy banter of her own, Lil held a drink in each hand and began to make her exit from the crowd. Moving directly in front of Brad, she paused a mere inch from his still hard penis and allowed her distended nipples to lightly rake across his upper stomach. While he stared down at her, dumbfounded and waiting for her to speak, she paused, glanced at her nipples, then looked up to his face. "You know, I saw on television

"What do you have for me?" Upon hearing Grayson's directness, Wayne decided to get straight to the point. "How do you plan to make up for sending someone to attack my mother? I'm not asking for much, just one million dollars!" Wayne adjusted his demand after being impressed by the Xander Residence's grandeur. Grayson's gaze turned cold, and he sneered. "I beat up your mother? Who is your mother?" "Lily Smith. She works for Caroline Shenton as their nanny!" Wayne replied.