CHAPTER 132

Rebecca was reading private messages on her social media accounts.

“Do you do hook-ups? I can pay a thousand per night.”

“You’re much prettier than your mother. Please let me lick your toes.”

“Can we meet? I’ll do whatever you want.” “I’ll happily pay ten grand for your underwear.” “I earn over 100K a year. Can we go out on a date?”

“Are you really married? If not, I can divorce my wife and marry you. Is that okay?”

Rebecca was grinding her teeth as she scrolled through the messages. She was not much of a social media person, but she just wanted to check her online profiles once to see how they were doing, but she didn’t expect a long list of messages from perverts. “These idiots have no other business? How can they be so shameless? How can I change the settings so strangers can’t post me messages? I should ask Veronica. She knows better about these things.” She called Veronica, but her sister didn’t answer. “What’s she doing?” she tried again, but there was no response.

She put the mobile aside, but she was still frustrated, not because of the online messages but because of Gael’s words. “Dad would never do such a thing for money, right?”

Her memories offered her no solid answer for her question.

Meanwhile, Veronica was on a blind date, and the guy turned out to be a jerk who kept

shamelessly staring at her chest. She would have gotten up and left already, but she liked the fruit delight, so kept having it while hearing his boring speech. She saw Donovan at another table sitting with a woman who wasn’t Jane. She snapped some pics and shared them with her sister and Jane.

Seconds later, Donovan received a call, and he had to explain himself.

Veronica looked amused now that she had taken the smile on Donovan’s face away.

you know how to fix a light bulb?” she asked the guy

thoughts. (Is she asking me to enter

didn’t go to the Sterling villa. She instead went to Shawn’s office during closing hours and had his men beat

my chest like he didn’t even care if I noticed it or not,” Veronica fumed at him. “Beat him! Keep beating him until his bulbs bulge thrice their normal

he ran

beating the guy, Shawn looked at his sister. “I’ve never asked you this, but

manly hills?” she asked back in a bit of a coded language

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upon some beautiful hill.” “Suit yourself,” Shawn didn’t persuade her anymore as

round of beating even though the guy begged them to spare him. At Pure Waters bar. Benjamin was drinking with Alfred and shadow. “You’ve downed fifteen liters of strong wine in five minutes, Master,” Alfred tried to pull

didn’t let him have the bottle. He took a few more gulps before continuing to speak with a tearful expression, “They say nice things happen to nice people. I’ve always been nice

I swear,” Benjamin’s eyes were half -closed, and it didn’t look like he’d

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