Everett finally replied to Jonathan, [I'll send an escort.] [Change the children’s surname first!] Jonathan was all about business, not acting unless he was sure about the deal’s success.

Everett snorted dismissively and did not bother replying.

It was a battle of endurance now—a waiting game to see who would lose their cool first.

He knew his parents were all about keeping up appearances. If the press got wind that their grandchildren bore the surname Sanchez instead of Lopez, they would consider it a massive humiliation.

Not that Everett cared much for such vanities.

When Dorothy returned with a bowl of corn chowder, Everett was already buried in work.

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call with Everett was briefing him on a project, Everett's biggest venture for the following year: breaking into the electronics market with

of her depth

momentarily before booting up her laptop and diving into an online tech

forum was a haven for experts, and despite the casual 'haha's' peppering the posts, the more nonchalant someone seemed, the

it came to these experts, Dorothy's mind went straight

was what everyone called him — it seemed no one knew his real name. He was ghostly pale and spoke English

later, Everett finally noticed

you asked Byte 7 to fix, is it done?" "Not yet." "What's so important on it that you had to

It'll be a hassle if they're lost." Her answer was as vague as

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