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I resisted the urge to flinch away when he reached for my hands, I still needed more answers. "What do you mean you are more rich and powerful than Demetrius?" "It's simple really, Demetrius is the owner of Mavros Inc, the third richest company on the world. I own Roussos Inc, the richest company in the world by far, Mavros Inc is only where it is today because of me, I make most of my business deals and collaborations with Demetrius' company, without me, you'd be an average family living on minimum wage.

I commented, smiling up at him. "Sorry it took me so long." I laughed then fixed my eyes to the door as Tunde came in. He clasped hands with Ike and they greeted like they had known themselves all their lives. His eyes wandered to my hand in Ike's hand before he said, "They are collecting the dues for NEPA light." "I'll come down later and pay up," I said. "How much is it? "Ike asked. I watched as Tunde told him the amount and he gave me the money to give to Tunde.

★ ~ 🧁 ARIA 🧁 " Wait what ? I asked Grace as I laughed crazily. Our father in-law had left after I bit him in cards . And Grace took me to the other side of the estate to have fun . " What's funny ? She asked with a chuckle. " You left the babies for Massimo for one full day knowing they'd poop ? I asked. " So what ? Let him handle it , he thinks taking care of a baby is easy ....that's why he wants a football team remember ? She asked me .

} I joked. {No. There's a couple girls here and we just heard them say Skol's name} Nik replied, all business. {So?} I asked. {So, they're outsiders. I've never seen the blond one but the other one is that dark haired girl that started at school last year} Nik continued. {Bitch. She just called us weird} Dolph muttered. I growled at that for some reason. I shook it off though. {What's her name?} Dad(Skol) demanded.

The sun was barely up when Evelyn received a message on her burner phone—a number that only a few trusted people knew. The text was brief and to the point: *Meet me at the old cathedral. Midnight. Come alone.* Evelyn’s heart pounded as she read the message. Kade didn’t waste time. The old cathedral was a relic from a forgotten era, long abandoned and shrouded in urban legend. It was the perfect place for a clandestine meeting, far from the prying eyes of The Tribunal.

I followed him inside, and a few seconds later, Levi joined us. “What’s going on?” I asked Kiran, and he looked at Levi. I couldn’t decipher the look on his face but something told me I was about to find out. “His name’s Jeffrey White,” Levi said, and my eyes snapped up to him. Jeffrey White. I knew that name. Son of a bitch. No wonder he looked so familiar. “He was in our school. He’s four years older than us,” I said. “He owns some property in Sterling, Salamatof, and Nikiski,” Levi said.

Cricket “Don’t even think about it, asshole!” I yelled at the motorist attempting to merge into our lane. My Uber driver flinched and covered his right ear. “Don’t take your hand off the wheel, you’re gonna let him in! Don’t let him in!”

- I'm getting a headache just thinking about it," complains Célia. Celia is a formidable businesswoman who knows how to get what she wants. I didn't want her to use the power: "It's for the Alpha's wedding" and despite that, she managed to privatize the most beautiful restaurant in the pack, she got the flowers I asked for for the decoration, my bouquet and Mathis's suit, and finally, she found the perfect dress, although it wasn't easy with my belly already looking more like a woman in late pregnancy than in early.

Vincent says, and I nod with a smile, moving to the driver's seat while he gets off the car with little miss nerd behind him. "Be careful, dude. " Vincent leans forward, and I nod, giving him a thumb up, before starting the engine. Little Greene. Just a bit more. ~ My jaw drops as I stare at the building before me. Glancing down at the address across the screen; I know I'm at the right place, but this is directly the middle of... Nowhere? There's nothing here. No one. Not even a single sound can be heard. Where the fuck is this?

“Kuronomiya, you okay?” Yamato-san stopped me as I walked past his desk on the way to mine, returning from Hamada-san’s cabin. “I… heard about the mess up.” “It’s fine. I’ll figure something out.” I smiled weakly at him. “It’s not… a total loss. The client just decided that my proposal was not modern enough. I mean, I admit that it isn’t my best work.” “So, what now? You’re resubmitting?”