Chapter 0208

SYDNEY'S POV

Just approximately an hour after, Dylan dressed me up. Dylan was informed that the car was ready. He changed into a suit that, infuriatingly, made him look more like Lucas.

I didn't miss the jealousy that flitted in the eyes of the other women when Tavon rudely ordered them to behave themselves and remain in their rooms and left with me. I guess they would have loved to be the package that was about to be delivered. And I couldn't help but wonder if he had ever offered any of those women to his uncle too.

We got in the car and the driver drove us to where I would be meeting Uncle Tavon.

After several minutes of a stifling ride with Dylan, we reached our destination and I could breathe again.

The driver finally pulled up before another huge mansion but this one was no doubt fancler and grander than the one Dylan's women resided in. I slowly nodded to myself. I could see why he was desperate to be on the man's good side. His eyes were glued to the ultimate price.

"Behave," Dylan moved closer and whispered the warning in my ear then he strutted ahead, leaving me to scramble after him like a puppy.

I rolled my eyes as I walked behind him.

staff of the house all had a straight face on. They opened the door for us. Inside, the butler was waiting for us with an

Dylan got this sort of treatment all

tall gray-haired man slowly and carefully walked down the stairs. His height might have made any bystander perceive him as an agile man but his careful steps and slightly bent

his feet and his long strides quickly closed the space that was taking Tavon eons

the moment the old man's eyes

to me.

the butler announced that dinner was ready. As Tavon urged us to go take dinner, his eyes were still on me, going back and forth between

the elaborate dinner,

to Tavon with a huge grin, then he

thing that would differentiate me from an actual gift was wrapping paper. I wondered why

in my full glory,

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