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Frank nodded. Meg had yet to come up with a plan to get Frank's number, but seeing that Frank was offering a solution, she quickly said, "Perfect! Add me on WhatsApp, and you just have to call me whenever you're thinking about dropping by. Don't worry—we're friends now, and I'll be here no matter how busy I am." "Sure." Frank had no idea what she was scheming and added her on WhatsApp. With that, Meg led the trio downstairs as the waiters and waitresses looked on, with their jaws dropping in shock when they saw Meg's torn thigh highs.

“Look, I mean, this is a great story and all, and if I knew it was true, I’d feel for you guys—those family things… they suck. But I’m sorry, I’m not buying this.” “I didn’t either for a long time, you know that,” Cara said, reaching for her hand. “And I’m so grateful that you want to help me, Meg. For real. But seriously… just hang out with us and give it some time, please? You’ll see. The things you’re worried about, the things you’ve been seeing, they’re all a part of this, and when all’s said and done… you’re going to see that Rig’s actually really special.” Meg’s brows pinched in a way that said she was sad for her friend—sad, because she thought I was a cheating bastard. But to her cre

Nope. "Well, that's surprising but let me give you a little introduction while you go ahead and research about them if you are interested in knowing more. The Theophilus family is well known as the Jack of all Trades. The two sons of the Chairman of this company, Mr. Vegas and Mr. Raphael, handle different jurisdictions here. Mr. Vegas is the chairman's son according to what I have heard while Mr. Raphael is the second son and middle child but it is quite surprising why because the two are both of the same age but Mr. Vegas is older by a few months, I think 2 or 3.

In Meagan’s mind, she was really scared but she couldn’t explain why she was having such a feeling. Meagan went into the bathroom to pee. She stepped out, motioned towards the door and walked out of the room. The bed was empty which only means that Carl wasn’t back home. “Meagan, are you okay?” Mrs Gabriella Damien’s voice stopped her on track. Meagan turned around to look at the old lady who just stepped out of her room. Mrs Gabriella Damien has been in the pack just simply nursing her heavily pregnant daughter in law. “Oh no..I feel so much pains all over my body.” Meagan admitted.

She said to Ken and patted his back. Ken felt like crying at that moment. He never thought he would ever receive such love and care. Mr Jefferson also patted his shoulder before everyone seated. The the three friends who came with the three sons of the prominent families had become the spotlight of the dinner. Every pair of eyes were turned on them. But they didn't give a damn. Ashley for example were so engrossed in eating her food. The triplets were actually really hungry in her womb. Brandon who is David younger brother hand been interested in Maggie, Brian's sister for a very long time but Maggie never glance at him. Seeing how Maggie smiled to Ken made him extremely angry. He's from the

The combination of two of the most powerful family will be a legacy. “ You know who I saw in the mall earlier?” Megan asked in a sweet voice while continuing in smiling for an old man of some sort of drug business. My brows creased at her and looked at the place, wondering what she is talking about. The event didn’t started yet but we decided to roam in the place to welcome the guests. “ Who?” I asked,bored. “ Your slut of an ex-girlfriend.”

a gay ass. A light knock on my door startled me. I sighed. Who the fuck could it be? Chris? Nancy? Or maybe Layla? The person knocked again and I lazily got up dragging my foot in the ground to open the door. I wasn't in the mood for company but clearly it was in the mood for me. I opened the door and Meg walked in then closed the door behind her, "hey..." she said walking towards the couch and I followed her puzzled, what was she doing here, "hi Meagan.."

Sean replied. “Today is my father’s birthday. Go look for a gift for him tonight,” Mega said. “Alright. I just picked up Andin as well. I’ll buy it later,” Sean replied. “Forget it. You don’t know what my father likes anyway. I’ll go with you later,” Mega said. She then hung up, tidied her desk, and left the company.

She struggled forward despite the officers gripping her arms, her eyes wild, her grief turning into something dangerous. “Megan, you’re a wealthy socialite,” Gavin said coldly, his tone shifting again, arrogance creeping back in. “You can’t be petty like some peasant woman. So what if she’s illegitimate? She still calls you Mom!” He let out a short laugh, then glanced at Julia again, almost amused. “What you lost is just one biological daughter. But Bella’s mother lost out on family happiness!” That was the final blow. Megan stopped struggling. Then she started laughing.

Mary clutched Liam's arm and began to ramble. Megan stepped closer from the other side and surreptitiously stretched out her hand. Liam pulled out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and handed it over. “So, son, I heard that faggot old friend of yours schools here too, right?” Liam quickly whipped his head to Megan, then asked with his eyes, “You told them that?” Megan's response came as a shrug which meant, “I didn't mean to!’ Liam rolled his eyes, which meant, “Oh God!”