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she stretched out her hand. “Yes, I'm Lawrence.” He grabbed her hand softly. “And this buddy here is Kieran, my….” Your assistant.” I cut him off. Lawrence narrows his eyes but remains quiet. “Yes, he is my assistant, hope you slept well.” “Yes…” she chuckled, “plus I already know his name from his passport,” she said sweetly, her torn clothes wrapped around her body, though they covered the important part of her body. Levrae Vause, that name rang a bell in my ears. Vause happens to be the top billionaire in the city. Rumor has it that he has no family at all. That he lived all his life building empires without a family.

No matter what Serena does, my bomb will land first. I opened my team-issued smartphone, navigating to the website of The Daily Scandal. It was slow, agonizingly slow. I hit refresh. The page stayed the same. I hit refresh again, my heart hammering against my ribs, convinced I had failed. Mr. Hayes began to speak. "...and it is with immense pride that I announce the future of our family and the Vance family, through the union of my son, Killian..." Just as he finished the word "Killian," the website loaded.

Anna said. "Tsk, it's a pity Mr. Danial isn't interested in you," Sally said, making Anna sneer. "Alright, guys. I need to go to my room." Kimberly said goodbye to them and went into her room. She landed her ass on her oversized chair. There were a few emails coming into her email. Work that she needed to get done. But before that, Kimberly sent Ertan a message. [Tan, help me find information about the case against Vance Lawrence. For what case did he go to jail and how long was his sentence?]

After returning to Madison City, she would even insist on video calling him every single night. "Alright, you two can stop arguing already. Let me introduce two new friends to you two first." Karen turned her body sideways, allowing Jayden and Silvia to see Vanessa and Lawrie who were behind her. "This is Vanessa, and this cute little boy is Lawrie. They are Julien's friends. Vanessa, Lawrie, this young man here is my eldest son, Jayden Elias Kyle, and this is his wife, Silvia Turner."

She kept her eyes fixated on the floor. “And this? Wolfsbane, right?” I asked, looking inside at the dried purple flowers. I unfolded the piece of paper. The ink bled with the rain as the paper disintegrated, but it was still legible. “Cato Loren: dark blonde hair, blue eyes, six-foot tall, attends Manson High.” I looked at her frozen, ghostly face. “A description of my son. But you didn’t mean to cross the border, huh?” I crumpled the paper and flung it at the ground.