Josefina flashed a smile at the flustered Lena, looking drop-dead gorgeous. "Because my mentor is from the House of Adams."

Oliver was lounging on the couch, exuding a commanding presence. His expression was cool and detached. "I heard Mr. Adams took on a final disciple. That's you, right?"

Josefina was caught off guard that Oliver was clued in on this too. No wonder he was the big shot of the Baldwin family. Nothing got past him.

If that was the case, did Oliver also get his hands on Luke and Percy's info? Lucky for her, she was prepared. No way Oliver could find out their real deal. Josefina's clear eyes met Oliver's. "You're really something. Nothing slips by you. Yep, I'm that final disciple."

Well, she couldn't hide this secret any more.

he cracked a smile. "To be Mr. Adams' final disciple, Ms.

was practically grinding her molars. This was the first

glimpse. The recognition she'd bent over backwards for came easy to

hers! Lena bit her lip, silent, with anger

be Mr. Adams' final disciple. They were happy for her but also felt for her. The

got

started piling gifts on the table: a sapphire necklace worth fifty million, a

some giftcards I wrapped up for you. Welcome home." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

to see the sack stuffed with

money is all the rage, cold hard cash feels more tangible

to be such a gift-giver, bringing cash

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