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Bob quickly chimed in. In the room with them were John Levine and Jay Parker—all friends who grew up together, but rarely gathered together since John spent most of his time abroad. In fact, the last time all four of them gathered was when they welcomed John's return eight years ago. He drank a lot that night, and then disappeared. "And with that, he was gone for eight years," Bob murmured, feeling sentimental for once. However, just as he was about to clink glasses with John, his phone suddenly started to ring.

At that time, John was always calm and elegant, but when he saw her, he always asked her not to move and walked to her quickly. At the same time, while running, John thought in heart, "Am I old? I am only fifty-five years old this year, okay? Normally speaking, I am still a middle-aged man now. Why am I old? Elizabeth's words... really hurt my heart!" "Wait, humph! I'll improve that I am actually a middle-aged man with my strength! No! I am still a young man!"

After they both tumbled from their high, Brenda lay on top of John, breathing in pants as John caressed her back, tracing her spine with his knuckles and making her moan. “If I ask you to marry me, will you agree?” John asked. “What?” Brenda stood up startled. “I love you so much. And I want more. But to be honest, at this point, I am not sure what that ‘more’ entails for me. You are only 27, while I am 34. A small part of me wants what Thomas and others have, a happy family. Though, I am not exactly sure if I want kids yet. Besides, unlike all of them, I have a close-knit, happy family who would want to be involved in everything in my life - all the big and small events.”

What was the difference between saying this and not saying it? John couldn't help pouring another glass of wine. When the red liquid filled the glass wall, he said in a low voice, "He has been dead for four years. How can it be solved?" "What if he was not dead?" He was still in low spirits, but John's mind seemed to have been struck by lightning when he heard this. Raising his head suddenly, he stared at Greg excitedly. "What did you say?"

Judy asked, "What did the doctor say after you took your elder brother for a check-up?" "The chances of recovery are slim," John said. "But my parents and my elder brother still want to try. My elder brother is young, so there's hope. We should do our best." Judy couldn't help but ask, "I saw that your parents are in their sixties, so how old is your elder brother?" "My dad is 65, and my mom is 62. My elder brother is 40," John said. "In those days in the countryside, people got married early. My mom was 20 when she had my elder brother."

John frowned with a rigid expression on his face. Madam Stockton seemed to recognize this and immediately suppressed her anger and asked with a long sigh, "John, weren’t you fond of Master Carter’s children as well? He’s around the same age as you but has three children already. When are you going to get married? Your brother is gone… Are you going to let me go to my grave without getting a chance to see my heir?” Her eyes reddened with emotion as she said this. Julie took her by her arm. "Mom, don't be angry. John is just busy with his career and has no time to get married for now. But that doesn’t mean that he’ll never get married.”

Desperate. It was John. But younger. Maybe thirty. And when he saw Mara, everything went out of his face. He stared at her like he saw a ghost. Then he whispered: “You’re too early. You should be born only in seven years.”

They just looked at John with a heavy, freezing disappointment. "Move your shit, John," Marcus Jr. ordered. "Stop turning every day into a war. Carl needs the space to prep for the merger. Just get downstairs and stay out of the way." John froze. A memory hit him like a physical punch to the throat. He was six years old, shivering in a thin coat. His three brothers had led him to this exact door. They’d spent weeks choosing the paint, making sure the lock was secure. “This is your sanctuary, John,” Julian had told him then, his one good eye bright with pride. “Only you live here. We’ll make sure the world stays outside.”

“Why would you hide something like this from me?” "I’ve told you so many times that they're not your kids! They’re Alpha Giovanni’s children!" I snapped, my voice shaking despite my effort to stay calm. "Don't try to fool me Evelyn, Harry and Harriet are four years old!" John exclaimed, his voice rising with frustration. "And?" I shot back.

Arden, John, Jette, Drew and their kids, and there is a space for a single person… “That space should have been yours, Mom. I know it’s going to be complicated but for me, our family will be this happy if I will be able to see you. Where are you now, Mom?” This place is a secret. John went inside a room, and he dressed-up like a true Billionaire. He used prosthetic face purposely to disguise, then John talks to the camera, like what a vlogger actually does.