Chapter 849

"So, what about you?"

"Heh... I've got my eye on the younger Rodriguez daughter! Word is, she's gorgeous, amazing figure, and-most importantly-her grandparents adore her. If I could catch her attention, I'd save myself at least ten years of hard work!"

"Dream on, man. That's the Rodriguez family we're talking about! You? You don't even have an invitation. Stop daydreaming."

"If I'm not worthy, are you?"

"As a matter of fact, I am."

...

Cliff drained the last of his wine, set the glass down, and let his gaze linger on the gold-embossed invitation lying on the coffee table.

"The Rodriguez family sure knows how to put on a show... Let's see what fireworks they have in store."

This time, the Cliffords, the Sherwoods, and the Gibsons were all invited.

Cliff, Murray, and York hadn't been all that interested at first. But lately, rumors about the Rodriguez family had been spreading like wildfire each more outrageous than the last.

Some said Ms. Aberdeen had gone missing and was sold off to some remote village, married off against her will, only to be cast out later for giving birth to a daughter. Others swore Ms. Aberdeen was as beautiful as an angel, and that her daughter was just as stunning-though, apparently, a little slow in the head.

rumors kept swirling, but not

course, the more mysterious things became, the more everyone wanted

help but get curious. "If I'm right, the birthday

Murray said, "Depends."

York shrugged. “Not sure."

you guys? Did you turn into monks or

got a girlfriend now. I'll leave you two bachelors to make fools of yourselves-especially you,

cards? Are you in or not?" Murray

The only reason he'd even show up at Neely's birthday

straightened up. "Deal me in. What

"You tell us."

Cliff could

in with a

to go ask the

aver:

for her number at the gala

Murray exchanged

eyebrow. "I'm game. Up to you,

cared less.

the birthday gala was in full swing, drawing the city's most

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