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James whispered and knew that Adrian was trying to change the topic of conversation. “My dad is very open-minded. In the past, when my uncle wanted to join a rock band, my grandfather wanted to beat my uncle to death, because at the time, old people think that rock bands were just made of crazy people. Only my father supported my uncle and sent him to Country M. My father said that Country M is more open-minded, so my uncle can be a rockstar over there.” James wanted to laugh, but it seemed like he should not laugh at this time.

Apparently, my uncle should have been the alpha but he let my father take his place instead. He loved the freedom that came with being a warrior. Uncle Levi, no doubt, became the best of warriors of all time. To date, no other wolf has defeated him in close combat. He has what we call raw power. Unless the opponent uses some sort of magic, it is next to impossible for anyone to defeat uncle, Levi.

“That Ríos, instead of helping, just laughed at his brother. They deserve to be shot for causing so much noise that the doctors couldn’t decide whether to treat me or not. TSK!” Adrian smiled as he realized how his uncle Erin really was. “Now they have arthritis. They’re old!” Adrian burst into laughter because it's true that his dad has arthritis since his father once had a massage from him. “Your father? He’s a fucking womanizer! Now, he can’t even stand up straight.” They laughed together because even though their uncles and aunts, especially his father, are old, it cannot be denied that the Knight lineage is still beautiful as they seem not to age

"Just give me a name, Robert." "Evander Sinclair," Robert stated clearly. The name echoed in the quiet room. I recognized it immediately. Evander Sinclair was a myth in the business world—a brutal, reclusive billionaire who had turned his family's shipping and tech empire into a global superpower before he even turned thirty. My father had spoken of him with immense respect, almost fear.

For two years he was the Medicine Nation's best soldier, until Medicine Nation reached its peak as the strongest nation in the world. Until finally he looked for a grandfather who had helped he when he almost died at the age of nine due to his family being slaughtered by an attack by another country's army. Grandpa Lee! He is a grandfather who was with a little girl who helped him when he nearly starved to death 18 years ago, when he fell victim to an attack by an enemy of the state. The old man wrote a letter asking Haven to marry his granddaughter. The grandfather says that the girl him is going to set up an arranged marriage with is the one who was with grandfather Lee when he helped Have

While her dad brings the CALIBER Corporation as one of the biggest corporations in the world. Uncle Brook was jealous of her father's achievement but after he went penniless, he approached Maiden's dad and her dad supported him. Her Uncle Brook was given, again, the chance to experience back the life of the rich. But was again too greedy. After he bounced back, he threatened Maiden's dad for what was shared with her by her mom earlier.

Fred asked. Humph! So rude! Our parents look between each other. "Well, since you want to cut to the chase, we will just say it" dad said. Uncle clears his throat and adjust in his chair. "We're calling off the engagement!" Uncle said. T. B. C. Finally Jason got the beating he's been asking for.. 👊👊 .

Pacing back and forth across the carpeted bedroom, his father, Jeffrey Kruger, was practically shouting in frustration. “Why?! Just why on earth did you go and inform your uncle about Vivian Holland’s pregnancy?!” Jeffrey yelled, throwing his hands into the air. “How many times do I have to remind you that he is not a man who operates on emotion or compromise?! He is ruthlessly dogmatic, utterly unyielding, and downright cold! He will never accept the foolish choices you make!” “B-but...” Theo stammered out, his voice hoarse. “No buts!” Jeffrey barked, cutting him off instantly. “You know perfectly well that your grandfather views Kimberly Holland as the apple of his eyes! Your uncle knows t

“You look just like your father. Always perfect. Always the favorite.” I froze for a moment, the spoon in my hand hovering over the pot. “Uncle, you’re drunk. Maybe you should sit down.” “Drunk? Ha!” He laughed bitterly, his voice rising. “I’ve been drunk my whole damn life. Drunk on rage. Drunk on envy. Do you know what it’s like to live in someone’s shadow? Your father… he was the golden boy. The obedient son. The perfect heir.” His voice cracked, his words sharp and raw.

"Find out exactly what documents they were discussing." "On it, sir," Marco said, nodding once before slipping back through the curtain. I looked at Alexander, noting the sudden shift in his demeanor. The name Marcus Sterling sounded familiar, but I couldn't quite place it within the corporate hierarchy of the city. "Alexander? Who is Marcus?" Alexander didn't answer right away. He picked up his glass again, but he didn't drink. His grip on the crystal was so tight I thought it might shatter. "My uncle," he said finally, his voice devoid of any warmth. "The man who helped your father execute the fraudulent contracts that bankrupted my mother twenty years ago. He vanished after the company co