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Once she was taken inside, Easton turned to face the small crowd that had gathered outside. His gaze was icy, his presence commanding as he stepped forward. “Now,” he began. His voice was cold and lethal, “Let's get this over with, shall we?” ….. Meanwhile Jade was toasting with Victoria and Lilian over the death of Alison. “I bet they're eating up Scarlet as we speak!” Victoria laughed. “I'm sure Easton will have no choice but to let you be the lead designer for the show now!” Lilian added. Jade leaned back in her chair, her crimson lips curling into a satisfied smile as Victoria poured yet another round of champagne.

Dylan POV Charles burst into my office, startling me as he shoved his phone in my direction. "Boss, you need to see this," he exclaimed urgently. I took the phone from him, my eyes scanning the headline: "Nathan Robert is unwell, and his sister Charlotte Robert is taking over the company: The Heiress is Back!."

My entire body went rigid and I turned sharply, only to find the person I least expected to see standing there: Easton. He was Nicholas’ cousin. His father was Grandma’s son. I’d never met his father, but from the rumors, he was a deadbeat man who didn’t care about his son. Grandma started raising Easton when he was thirteen. He was only three years older than me and he was a real bastard. “Hello, Evangeline,” he drawled, leaning towards me. “Did you miss me?” He reached out to touch me but I slapped his hand away from my face. “Get away from me you bastard.”

Mike replies, as I hear my parents' footsteps departing from the top floor. My brother's room is across from mine on this top floor. I sigh and move to the balcony to watch my parents leave the house. However, as I walk to the balcony to stand there, I remember that I heard the sound of a car arriving before. Standing there beside his red sport car, Sunny Easton shuts his car door and peers up at my balcony. Our gaze locks, and my heart races faster. He's wearing a white top and black baggy jeans that he sags, paired with white canvas. He greets my parents as he sees them hurrying out of the house to meet him in the driveway.

Chapter: 118. ****** "Right. That's it... we are playing a game." "Games? Interesting. What kind of game?" Easton leans back against the blanket and rests his head against his palm with a slight smile curling his lips. "I knew from the moment I first laid eyes on you that you were going to keep me on my toes." "Go on then, give me a taster of this epic game of yours," Easton demanded innocently. "Let us discover what you can dish out."

“Just you wait, Kayson Yarde! Your days are limited once my collaboration with the Allens comes into play! “I’ll make you regret ever being born for disrespecting me like that!” … Kayson took the elevator and returned to his office. Easton, who was free and did not want to go through the documents, was watching a movie on his phone. When he saw Kayson browsing the boring paperwork in interest, he was inwardly impressed. Kayson was really different from good-for-nothings like them. “Right, Easton, I have a question.” Kayson put down the document he held and grabbed a pen and paper to draw a rough sketch of the front of Wilson’s Mercedes-Benz.

94. **Author's POV** Easton walked into the Ferdinand's company with his hands tucked into his pockets. He had told his dad last night that he would come meet him today so they would talk regarding Nicole's marriage. As he walked through the halls of the company, the employees stood to welcome him while the girls couldn't help but drool. He doesn't come to the company often but whenever he did, they were alwats blown away by his charisma. The way he carried himself made them love him more, and some of them seriously wish to be as lucky as the models in his company.

“You know, I remember listening to Aaron tell Nick that he had a huge crush on you. I think he was a little hurt when Nick married you.” “You have gotta love the Cater boys. But, you know, if Aaron was a tad older, he could have given Nick a run for his money. Admit it, LeighAnne, they are cute.” She giggled, but nodded her head in agreement. “See, you know it.” I smiled and pulled out my phone as I heard it start to beep. “Boss lady.” “10-4 Steve, what’s up?” “We’re having a situation in the north corridor. Can you lend a hand?”