Alexander narrowed his eyes and pointed at the phone number stuck on the Bentley's windscreen. "Call him and get him to move his car."The guard complied and dialed the phone number. "Sir, your car is blocking the neighborhood's entrance," he said politely. "Could you come and move it?"Of course, t
La Perle was one of the most expensive restaurants in Ol' Mare with Michelin-listed chefs and impeccable service. One had to reserve in advance to be able to enter the restaurant. Before arriving, Alexander had called to reserve a table.Alexander, with Amber next to him, walked ahead while Susanne
Alexander merely sneered. He was the Lord of War. He could not be bothered by an unimportant person like the waitress."I see you're not leaving." The waitress huffed. She glared at Alexander and yelled upstairs, "Ray, we have trouble! Come quick!"Patrick and Susane looked alarmed. They tried to pu
Ray's legs turned to jelly, and he almost knelt. He knew how powerful the Severn family was. He also knew how terrifying George was. For George to say his actions were unforgivable…meant he wanted him killed!"No need for that." Alexander waved his hands calmly. "He is just doing his job. This isn't
Alexander smiled and nodded. He gestured to the dishes. "Dad, Mom, let's eat! The food is getting cold!"Susanne and Patrick picked up their cutlery before putting it in front of them once more. They looked serious.Ever since Alexander bought the Porsche, they felt that he was a totally different p
It was already late at night by the time they finished dinner.Amber and her family had never been so happy before.The Porsche was already smashed, so George sent them home with two luxurious cars accompanying them.The intoxicated Patrick hugged Susanne and kept muttering flirtatiously at her."St
Susanne was dumbstruck.No one could deny how the bank management treated her horribly that day, but she would never dare to ask that much for compensation. 750000 dollars was too much!Of course, she did not know that if the Ol' Mare Bank did not receive her forgiveness, they would lose much more t
Leslie Rowe, the project manager, ran over to Amber, panting hard. "Miss Chesire, those men are blocking the road again. They deflated our tires, too! Our driver was beaten up and sent to the hospital!"Also, they demanded that we buy their building materials, or they won't let anyone enter. But the