Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

The crowd turned towards the source of the commotion and saw a man who exuded an aura of undeniable power and sophistication. Dressed in an impeccably tailored dark suit, tie neatly in place and a lapel pin adding just the right touch of elegance, he was the epitome of high society. His wristwatch glinted under the light, and his hair was groomed to perfection. It was clear from his demeanor that he was no ordinary man.

Trailing behind him was another man, his features pleasant and his presence soothing, carrying an assortment of gifts. It seemed they were here on a visit, a master and his aide, perhaps.

The Patel brothers were the first to recognize him, their surprise evident. "Isn't that Tarquin, the wealthiest man in Jindale City?"

Clayton was taken aback. "Mr. Bradford? What's he doing here?"

The Murphys too were wide-eyed, their surprise mingled with suspicion.

Roger voiced his disbelief, "Dad, is that... is that the famous Tarquin, the nation's top tycoon? Why would he come to the Hawkins residence? What could possibly link the Hawkins to him?"

Bobby was skeptical, "Impossible! If Clayton had any ties to him, we'd have known by now!"

his visit is curious, though. Could he

sure, but they have no dealings with the Bradfords up north. They don't mix business with pleasure, so to speak. It's not like Clayton has the charm

Mr. Bradford arrives bearing gifts, as if on a

not even be for the

someone of Tarquin's stature. After all, Clayton, despite being Oceanopolis's richest, was small fry compared to the national wealth of Tarquin. Moreover, Clayton was practically a pariah now; who would

look a bit

his sentence, a child's voice

and Evan suddenly dashed through the

Murphy men

the boys to Tarquin, their shock palpable. Good heavens, could it be that these kids

And what about Elysia?

her, only to see

nearly collapsed. Bobby would have fallen if not for his

call