This was simply absurd, especially given that Suzy's engagement to the President's son had occurred only two weeks before. Here she was, attempting to throw some air in her own domain. Was this kid insane or what?
“Anne, get some bodyguards and accompany your little aunt to her car before I do something to her.”
“Now you're using this girl to get rid of me.”
“If you disrespect my baby again, I swear you won't live to see that wedding you're putting on for the cameras.”
“You think you have the right to do this because you have more money than the rest of us?”
“I have been too lenient on you, Suzy; you continue to disrespect me on a daily basis, and I will teach you a lesson,” she said as she stood up and lifted her hand.
Anne stopped her before she could do anything.
“Please, Mother, don't do this.”
“I've tolerated that jerk for far too l
She started filling out the contract with her hand; it was as simple as pie. Casting spells, moving objects, and creating illusions were all in her blood. She finished her writing and read it aloud to Dylan.“Starting today, Dylan Dark will offer himself to Violet Grant until death, unless Violet personally cancels the contract,” Dylan read, looking shocked and surprised.“What exactly does this mean?”“It means that if I call you in the middle of the night and tell you to massage me, you will come and do so. I now own your life, and you are not allowed to die unless I allow it.”“You can't be serious!”“Ask my dear daughter if I'm playing.”Dylan looked at Anne, who was carrying a tray of drinks; he didn't need to ask her because she seemed to know.“She isn’t playing. That's why she kept asking you, and you agreed to do whatever it took. And now you have it. You
When his mother left, he started scanning the room. It was packed with his photos, as if someone had been following him around his entire life. So she had been keeping an eye on him from afar!He was relieved to learn that, and his bitterness began to fade. She didn't forget about him, which was the best thing that could have happened to him. It was like a belated birthday gift for him.She returned to the room with two glasses of orange juice, which she set on the table before joining him.“How are you doing?”“I'll tell you everything."“I'm listening, son.”He never imagined it would be so much fun to narrate his life in that manner; he left out some details that would not be appropriate to tell a parent. It was, after all, his personal life. Throughout the story, his mother cried, laughed, and smiled, and by the end, he was drinking his mother's glass of juice.“I'm just relieved that you're sti
Depending on the situation, she could be both benevolent and cruel, like a white witch. She had seen a lot over the last fifteen years, people coming and going, and so on. Each family has its own house, and where you lived on the island was determined by your job. There were so many departments on the island; some were in charge of the overall upkeep of the mansion, even though Violet didn't spend much time there.They also kept sheep for the fur they used to make Violet's coats as well as exporting some to reliable customers, cattle rearing and chicken farming, they also grew certain crops including fruits like apples, grapes, and pears, and they didn't forget fishing.In other words, the island was a huge corporation that made millions of dollars every year, so everyone who stayed on the island was a worker with the same rights as everyone else unless they were bound by some contracts made prior to their employment.
She was exhausted after surveying the entire island's operations; it had been a day since they arrived, and Dylan was with his mother. Everything was going so well when she wasn't there, so she was relieved; it would have been difficult if she had to handle everything.“There is a video call for you, Mother.”“Who exactly is it?”“It's uncle.”“All right, give me the bill.”Anne handed her the tab, which she placed on her desk in front of her. Her older brother doesn't call very often. What was he doing now?“Why did you call?” she questioned.“You don't even know how to greet your brother?”“Spare me the nonsense and get right to the point. I'm exhausted as it is, and I need to rest.”“Don't you have time for me?”“When was the last time you made time for me?”“I'm not going to argue with you.
It was his fault that he arrived now. She had finally finished her meal.“Dylan, go spend some time with your mother. We'll leave tonight as soon as I finish my work here. “Anne, please accompany me,” she said.When she entered her office, the congressman rose to greet her. She had known this man for a decade before he became a congressman; he was a lowly politician with no funds or support, but look at him now. Time truly flies.“What a surprise, Congressman? I'm trying to sift through my mind to figure out why you're here, but I've hit a brick wall.”“Don't make fun of me, Violet. Can't I just drop by once in a while?”“Don't you think I'd be a fool to believe that?”“You got me. I have a major problem, and you are the only person who comes to mind.”“Go ahead and tell me, I have another appointment later.”“All right, it's my mother. She is i
“Yes, if you help me with the packing.”“No problem,” he said as he immediately began folding Violet's clothes.“What exactly do you want to know?”“Has your mother married? Or was she ever in a relationship? Is she currently in a relationship?”“What is the source of your sudden interest?”“Can't a guy be inquisitive? You're a child.”“I'm a man. Just let me know.”“The answer to all of the questions is no.”“Wow, that's erratic. Have you ever asked her why she is the way she is?”“Mother went through a lot at the hands of men, so never ask her those questions. She might skin you.”“Please accept my apologies. I had no idea.”“It's fine, but will you tell me why you wanted to know?”“I.....”“Don't tell me you have feelings for her!&
The man was having financial difficulties, so she assisted him in obtaining funds and forming trustworthy allies; the same thing occurred during his presidential campaign. He was now in that office, and he was doing an excellent job. He entered the office and took the seat across from hers.“I apologize for keeping you waiting.”“It's fine. I heard you were interested in seeing me.”“Yes, it is about the children.”"How about them?"“I heard you had a fight and won't be able to attend the wedding. Would you please come? The kids would not have met if it hadn't been for you.”“That is possible. However, as we all know, everyone has their own destiny. I appreciate your candor, Sir, but I can't put on a happy face at a wedding when I'm accused of attempting to steal your son. He may be special to her, but not to me. What does it matter if I attend or not?”“I've mentioned
“Seriously Laura?” he asked, looking at Laura, who was pleased with her purchase.“What? Isn't it possible for a girl to be happy?”“Of course, you ought to be. I just spent thousands of dollars on you.”“It's just a percentage of what you just spent on your invisibly attractive girlfriend.”“Stop it,” he said, handing the man his card and completing his purchase.“Thank you,” he said as he took his luggage.“It's yours. Thank you for coming with me.”“You can tell me whenever you want, but when are you going to show me the woman?”“As soon as she agrees to be mine.”“Have you asked her yet?”“She isn't that simple. You can count on me on that.”“Whatever. What else do you need?”“This will suffice for the time being,” he said, looking at his watc