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Fred said as he pointed to a full dining table. “Grandpa, who is this?” A young lady squealed as she stood up and rushed towards us. I moved two steps back, afraid that she would run into me while rushing toward her grandfather. “Alicia! Where are your manners?” An older woman bellowed as she stood up and walked towards us. “Ronan, this is my family.” Fred introduced with a doting and carefree smile on his face. “Family, this is Ronan, the King of Eliza on the other side of the continent.”

His secretary had already informed him of his arrival. "Good day! It is so nice to see you again, Mayor Fred Duckstein!” George called out with his hand stretched out for a handshake Fred controlled the urge to snicker. The sly look on George's face was enough to make him puke. "To what do I owe this August visit Walter?" He asked urging him to sit down. George looked around with his legs crossed. “Nothing much just wanted to say hello to you and also invite you and your family for dinner." He replied smiling broadly.

"Mr. Monroe," she greeted, trying to keep her voice steady. "Can I get you something? Coffee?" Fred waved a hand dismissively. "No, thank you. I’m more interested in a few answers than a cup of coffee." Veronica nodded, her stomach tightening. She led him to one of the tables near the window, her mind racing as she tried to anticipate his questions. Fred took a seat, and she followed, sitting across from him. "Last time we spoke, you mentioned that you hadn’t seen Ronald in five years, since your divorce," Fred began, his tone conversational, but Veronica could sense the sharp edge beneath it.

Leon chimed, “I think it’s best you start listening to Emily and leave her alone…for good.” “So, are you and this guy an item?” Harry asked from the background. For a second I had forgotten he was there; Fred’s accusations had annoyed me that much. “Of course they are! I’ve seen Emily with him multiple times. And look at them,” Fred abrasively added in from the sidelines. “Actually, wait a second…” Seeing the calculation on his face, I could tell Fred had put the puzzle pieces together. “You look oddly similar to Emily’s other boyfriend, Richard,” Fred exclaimed, tightly grabbing Leon’s arm, “maybe you’re not Emily’s other lover, but Richard’s bro-” and he tried to edge him closer as if to c

CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT GRAHAM “The elders are getting on my nerves, Graham. I don’t think I can handle them anymore. You need to get them to behave.” Ronald said with a frown. It was supposed to be funny seeing Ronald complain since he doesn’t do it as often but I wasn’t in the mood for that.

I had no idea he was related to the wealthy Leonard family. To make matters worse, George had told me he was coming back to New York so we could finally meet in person after FaceTiming and chatting for over a year. And just the other day, I had blocked him from all my social media accounts because I had agreed to play the part of Fred's fiancee. I had been so caught up in the possibility of making money that I hadn't even paid attention to the photo of Fred's family that he had shown me the other day. If I had, I would have seen George's face and realized who he was. But I had been too focused on the money, and now I was in way over my head.

Since there was still a chance, she could help brush Ronald up or find a solution he could use to maintain his position. Greg smiled. If he fixed this mess, he could finally prove to his grandfather that he wasn't a loser. "I'll become MD! Pearl screamed and they looked at her and laughed. "An airhead like you who couldn't even manage the fashion department? You don't have a chance in hell! Fred spat. "I'll become MD! Fred added and Steve coughed. "That's rather arrogant of you, don't you think? There's no saying who could become MD. It wouldn't be surprising if I ended up becoming the MD"

A Few seconds later, Geo’s best friend Ronny James came strolling through the door. “What’s up?” “Nothing much. Just checking in with my bro and it looks like I came just in time to save you from the drudgery that is work.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” “That means you need to go out and have a good time. Go get laid.” Geo chuckled at that. Ronny joined him. “C’mon man, for the past three years, you’ve been working your ass off for this company," Ronny continued. "Every time I invite your ass out you refuse or you're out of town working."

Ronald explained, making me snicker. Which, of course, caused them to glare at me. "Anything wrong, Tessa? I… I mean, Fred?" Fred was the one to speak when he realized moments after that Zane and Ronal had no intention of doing anything other than glare. "It's just what you know isn't even a quarter of what we have," I said as a matter of fact. "Why don't you enlighten us then?" Ronald said, obviously a bit offended by my tone. I pouted and looked at Hansel to do the dirty job.

She was close to losing her temper. “What’s wrong with being eight? Isn’t this normal? I’ve even f*cked a five-year-old before,” Fred said nonchalantly before shrugging it off. Nobody dared to mess with him in this circle. Hence, he wore his heart on his sleeve. The more he behaved like this, the angrier Georgie felt. ‘How could he do this to a five-year-old? This pervert!’