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He couldn’t tell her that he wanted to kiss her beautiful lips, he wanted to let her know that she looked elegant in that attire, and that he was losing control. Shane was warm as always. He came from a modest family. He had lost his father to a cardiac arrest a few years back. It was just his mother now. His elder brother lived in Connecticut with his family. Shane and Theodore had been attracted towards each other in college due to the fact that Theodore was reserved. He was among a pretentious crowd, the kids of the families like his who believed that Yale was made for them. Shane was a scholarship kid and cheerful. He was the star footballer at the college and was then picked up by the C

We entered the mansion and everything was so neat and beautiful. The living room was huge, a fireplace, chic sofas, a giant TV. Near the fireplace there was a man standing looking at us. It must be another Lorenzo employee, although, he doesn't seem to wear a uniform or walk like a penguin like Marcos (the bodyguard and driver). “Lara, this is my son, Daniel.” Points to the man standing by the fireplace. I was unable to express myself. I was too shocked by the news. My God! He has a son older than me! What the fuck!

asked William in a voice full of doubt. Ledy Maheswara looked at them with confidence. "Of course, we are part of the Featherston company, so there's no way we wouldn't be invited." However, their confusion continued. Robert, William's father, voiced his astonishment, "Mom is right, but what about Gama? Isn't Gama already dead, and who will be the heir?"

I couldn't afford to offend him, and Shantel wanted to use me for that. I told her many times, "NO!" But she just didn't want to listen. She wanted me to reconnect with the son and only heir of our father's mortal enemy, the Bratva. Shantel wanted my father to focus on us and the Bratva so she could continue with her plan. I took a deep sigh upon thinking of everything that happened to me in New York. What would Shantel do when she found out that after a decade, I had met the son of Ricco Ivanov again, and something happened to us?

In the late spring of Imperial Capital. In the living room of the Summer Castle, Shelton invited Shawn to have tea. "Shawn, drink some tea!" Shelton held his arms and looked at Shawn. The more he looked at Shawn, the more dissatisfied he was. He was the youngest son of the Handerson Family, just an 17-year-old teenager. His father and brothers were all great figures. Naturally, he was affected since he was little. Now, he was truly disappointed by his 'future brother-in-law'. His sister was so precious, how could the parents have chosen such a person to be 'son-in-law'?

“Hello, Old Mr. Flemming, Ms. Flemming.” “Old Mr. Flemming, I don’t think I need to introduce them to you. I’m sure you already know who they are,” Sonny said with a smile. “This is my Aunt Serenity, my Uncle Zachary, and my cousin, Heath, the heir to York Corporation.” Kaden smiled as he replied, “I’ve seen Mr. and Mrs. York on television before, but I haven’t had the chance to see the young Mr. York.” The boy clearly resembled Zachary, so there was no need for further confirmation that he was a York.

“Wendy, you need to behave yourself tonight.” Patrick spoke with deliberate patience. “Do you remember what I told you about Shawn Xander? He’s the younger son of the Xander family. He’s been abroad for years, outgoing by nature, and he’d be a good match for you. Don’t keep saying you don’t like him. You won’t know until you actually meet.”

"How has my little sister been?" "Well she certainly isn't little anymore." Gabriel said amused, making Carlos laugh. "Yeah well obviously." He smiled, letting out a sigh. "It's good to be back." "And just in time to take over House Of Terry too." Gabriel commented. "Oh yeah Dad about that. I've been meaning to talk to you about that." Carlos said, turning to face his father. "Is anything the matter?" Gabriel asked his son. "Well no. Dad, I am ready to start immediately but, I'd like to observe things within. And to do that….um….I'm afraid I'd have to start with the lowliest position." Carlos said, eyeing his father cautiously.

"You can run away with me if he still refuses. I was going to start the greatest empire of commerce that Southstream has ever seen. That's why I've returned—I'm sure that with my brains and my connections, your father will be satisfied." Kim frowned as Shane's meaning could not be clearer, but before she could speak, the doors were opened violently. Eron strode in, glowering at Shane in disdain. "Dream on, boy. My daughter already has a better fiance, and you're insignificant in comparison. Do you understand?"

“Mmh, what do you know about Shannon auction house? You’ve been here longer than they were.” “Oh, I was a good friend with her father, sadly he passed away and afterwards, she changed the name of the auction and some rules changed, you could say their business went under and the heir stopped coming out, I haven’t seen her in a while.” Links shaked his head regrettably. “Oh…” “Why do you ask?” “Nothing, I’m going to claim ownership of the auction house.” Tess said casually. “W-what? General you must understand that the auction house is backed by Shannon’s uncle, a military man in the other world and he’s popular for his notorious acts, it wouldn’t be easy.” Links’s expression scrunched up in