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she continues. Eduardo drops his jaw in indignation. "Hey! I've always tried to protect this family. It's what the oldest boy does. I don't drive anyone crazy, right?" He tries making eye contact with everyone in the room, but no one will look at him. "I… do I really do that?" "I love you, honey," Elizabeth says, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. "But you are way too overbearing sometimes. You could back off a bit."

Cindy said worriedly. "What did you say is his name again?" Madam ponny asked pretending not to have heard the name she mentioned the first time. "Eduardo Hudson, the manager of Ork King Enterprises," Cindy mentioned his name again and Madam Ponny nodded and smiled. Doing that, she asked, "Cindy did you have his picture with you?" "Yeah, I think so... Let me search for it," Cindy answered patiently and brought her phone out. She searched through her pictures and found Eduardo's picture.

“And stop hugging around. You will scare people away.” “You didn’t tell me about your girlfriend, Leonard. I would have made this place colorful if I had known. I just wanted to annoy you” Dustin said. Leonard was speechless. He was about to talk when Eddie’s voice came in. “Hi, I’m Eddie and I’m working under Mr Lee. We aren’t…. dating” Eddie uttered with a pursed lips. She didn’t noticed that Leonard’s eyes turned darker as her gaze was only on Dustin who already gave her an unapologetic look.

“Who?” “Jonathan Alfred, of course.” Isioma cracked up at once. “That imbecile? Nope. Thanks, but I'd rather die single, JD.” Jordan giggled slightly. “Come on, why are y'all always harsh on that poor dude? He's not that bad, you know.” “Yeah, I know, but the only thing Jon knows is sex. He'd probably kill me before my time.” “Ouchey.” Jordan snorted deliberately. “He'd probably kill you with pleasure, you mean.”

"Mr. Atherton, this is the list just submitted by Eclipse Worldwide Entertainment Co., including some recent investments in film and television projects and social welfare sponsorship activities. Please check them. In addition, Miss. Sinclair would like to invite you for a short meeting when you have time." Edwin ignored things related to Noah. Miss. Sinclair was Noah Sinclair. When Joanne and Patrick eloped, and Edwin recuperated from the car accident, Harry let Noah manage some performers of Eclipse Worldwide Entertainment Co., and she got many resources for the performers within just a few months. Later, Edwin took over the Atherton Group shortly after he was discharged from the hospital.

"Just say the word, and I’ll handle it. You just need to nod, and I’ll get it done perfectly." Sully couldn’t wait. Just thinking about making Jonah’s family suffer made her feel a strange satisfaction. "By the way, Eddie will be back soon. The headquarters has been grooming a young talent who’s similar to him—he’s quite capable. Eddie’s already booked a flight for the day after tomorrow. With his help, messing with Jonah will be a piece of cake."

Elena POV The bank manager brought us a laptop so we could play the video and then left us alone in the private room, and I sat down next to Adrian while he held the USB drive labeled "For My Son" with shaking hands. "Are you ready?" I asked quietly. "No," Adrian said. "But let's do it anyway." He plugged the drive into the laptop and a video file appeared on the screen, and when he clicked play I held my breath waiting to see what Grace had left for him.

My interest was piqued. I wasn't expecting to see him again after that night. Though I'd been thinking about him these days for some unknown reasons, it still wasn't very pleasant to see him so suddenly. He was someone who should remain in the past... He pushed a card into my hand. "I'm Sterly Brighton, the chairman of ICE & WORLD GROUP. Nice to meet you, Mr Jared Dickson." He introduced, but instead of stretching his hand for a handshake, he tilted his head instead.

How that was possible was beyond me. “Easy pal, don’t shit yourself. Would hate to call the staff to clean up your poo-poo in the hall, right? Deep breaths, remember that you are a powerful, magnificent, micro-peen werewolf, not a fucking dog.” Titus slapped the guy’s face a couple of times to get him back to his senses. “Asher, baby, where are you?” A new voice joined the setting. Eden froze. I gave up on the naked fucker and spun Eden in my arms, pulling her tightly against my chest. While she did spill some details during the car ride, whoever was about to join us had to be one of the worst ones here if this was her reaction.

muttered Jonathan between bites of the burger in his mouth as he saw Edmund's name on the screen. Jonathan quickly picked up Edmund's phone and held it to his ear with his right hand, while his left hand continued to hold the burger. "Hello, Dad?" Jonathan greeted the old man on the other end of the line. "Hello, son, How are you today? Is it better?" From the other side of the line, Edmund smiled cheerfully and enthusiastically to receive Jonathan's much better news.