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If she had not received that invitation letter that was sent through Brian, she would not have been present. She smiled at Candice and said, “I have Lucas.” Candice tilted her head to the side a bit and sucked in a breath where the side of her eyes crinkled. “Are you and Mr. Gray acquainted with each other before now?” she asked. When Josephine didn’t reply immediately, she said, “I’m sorry for asking. Please don’t mind me.” “He helped me the night I was on the streets after I found out my ex-fiancé was cheating with my best friend,” Josephine said. “This is all fake,” she revealed, “but I am hoping you would keep this a secret.”

When we got to my room, I had the urge to go up the stairs and check on Sophia, but Justin was clear about giving her space, and I hoped she would heal eventually. Josephine did not take too long to slip into something comfortable and appropriate for the date. She wore jeans, shorts and a T-shirt. She also carried a beach bag with towels and other stuff in it. "What is that for?" I asked, pointing at the beach bag, aware we weren't going to a beach. "For after we get wet, swiming in the lake," She said, smiling at me, and then a sad expression washed over her face. "Mirabel works for us now, so she won't be there," She said.

A cheerful voice greeted from the other end, “I’m at the airport, big bro. Pick me up, okay?” Jason frowned. “Airport? Why? Aren’t you supposed to be back next week?” Jordan, who heard the conversation, was also shocked. “Josey is at the airport now?!” Jason turned on the loudspeaker. “Josey, you said the exhibition is only four days away. Why are you suddenly coming home today?” “There’s a special reason, but I’ll tell you later. Now, please pick me up first. I’m hungry. Bring Jordan along, let’s have lunch together! I’ll wait! I miss you, my handsome brothers!” Josephine exclaimed.

she asked Drake when they walked off away from the rest of the group. Drake just chuckled. "That isnt even the worst of it princess. Lydia swallowed deeply, trying to get her nerves in check. When they approached the photographer she beamed brighly at Drake. "Mr. Whittenberg lovely to meet you, I'm Josephine, Josie for short. I'll be your personal photograher today. Please let me know if there is anything... anything at all that you need help with." Lydia rolled her eyes. Women just throw themselves at Drake and he didn't even to notice nor care.

“I recently got back to the country and have been trying to get back in touch with her because we left things unsettled the last time we met, and I wanted to make things right.” “Josephine is currently attending a conference outside the country at the moment,” I fibbed. “Oh, I didn't know that,” He uttered. “But I also sent her emails, so she could have at least responded to them, isn't that right, Francesco?” Irritation bubbled within me at his prodding question—it almost felt like he knew something and was trying to get me to slip up to him. Suddenly, the wheels in my head spun with a wild thought.

He nodded as he awaited Alex to pick up the call. Now I sat in the office, watching the TV news channel display Victoria’s pictures. With bone creaking captions. “HEIRESS TO THE LANGFORD EMPIRE AND CEO OF LANGFORD HOMES, FEARED DEAD.” The caption made my stomach rumble. I dashed into the bathroom, splashing cold water across my flushed face.

There was a pause as Josephine contemplated her next course of action, but in the end, she got into the car. It would probably be 4 to 5 pm after Wendy and the crew finished their lunch. They would likely head home after that. Besides, Josephine had nothing else to do, so she allowed Conrad to take her to Styx Mansion. Josephine fiddled with her phone the entire car ride. She searched for Yona's name online to watch all of her videos. Yona had starred in short series and standalone videos, but the one thing her videos had in common was that they all had many likes. It was obvious that her fans loved her.

She burst into tears after she made her statements on camera. The news cycle exploded. Tweets, I*******m updates, blogs, and forums buzzed with shock, admiration, and a little bit of disbelief. Some headlines read: “Clara Langford: From Kidnap Survivor to Corporate Warrior” and “Billionaire Alex Langford’s Fiancée Takes Bellamy and Richard Robert Head-On.” ********** Clara scrolled through the endless feed on her phone. She sighed.I feel like a cat being followed by paparazzi but with more lawsuits, i shouldn’t have done this press conference.

"Come on bestie. You finally came to visit me after so long! I was wondering when you were going to stop by." My eyes narrowed at her. I could hear hushed whispers and conversations floating all around us. The women in the beauty house were talking about us, having found new fuel for their gossip as they made their hair and got their Manicure. "You planned this all along, didn't you?" I asked. "I would love to talk about this right now," Josephine said a fake sad look on her face. "But alas I have a flight to catch now. I must make haste." I grabbed her arm and held her tight. My hold felt stronger, I could feel it. Perhaps a side effect of my wolf coming alive, or maybe just strength from t

"Also Jordan..." Josephine looked up from where she sat eating with Jameson on her lap. He had found a way to land on her lap from where he sat before on Jaxon's lap and they were both in their worlds now or until Mr. Smith called her, "How have you been, I saw the fashion show?" "Yeah, that... it was fine I guess, also successful," "And did you enjoy the publicity, the cameras and all?" "I wouldn't say it was bad, it was eventful and I kind of liked being on stage..."