The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 59 They were there for him

They were there for him ~ Arlina sat in front of her mirror, = meticulously brushing her long hair in the luxurious space that was filled with pricey artwork and plush furnishings.

Her elegant manner was highlighted by the low lighting as she got ready for another glamorous evening.

Her slim figure was gracefully adorned with an evening gown of emerald green, which shimmered like a leaf kissed by dew. Arlina's radiant smile reflected in the mirror, hinting at the excitement that bubbled within her.

The room echoed with the distinct sound of her cell phone ringing, just as she finished brushing her silky hair.

Arlina, slightly displeased with the interruption, reached for her phone and took a quick look at the caller ID. It was her closest friend, Amelia, who also served as her loyal secretary.

Curious, Arlina pressed the answer button and raised the phone to her ear.

"What's the matter, Amelia?" "Sorry for intruding, Mrs. Malfoy but 1 I just received an update from Mr.

Malfoy" Amelia replied. "He won't be able to accompany you." Arlina's eyebrows shot upwards in shock. "What do you mean?" "His... err... His..." As though she were trying not to say the word, Amelia stammered.

"Don't waste my time Amelia! What I

the hell is wrong with him?! Why can't I he accompany me after we've planned all this?!" Anger infusing her voice, Arlina screamed.

her teeth in anger. "What accident?! He is probably using this to garner attention! That sly wolf!" "Mrs. Malfoy, I think it is a

boss

to Traditional Medicine

fool them but not me!" fh "Are you not going to visit him in

I?" Arlina replied with a hint of arrogance in her voice. "That reminds me, have you found the whereabouts of Master Cleo?" "No" Amelia answered. "He really disappeared but I would keep trying." "Good. Be careful and don't let anybody suspect you, not even Duane, okay?" "Trust me, Mrs. Malfoy." Saying that

I the charity banquet.

along but it seems he's quite

How could Duane not even call because of

the time her family signed a business deal with the Malfoy

a grave loss and it was only

proposed marriage to the young Miss

some weeks back at a banquet but their marriage —

they started using each other for the gain of their career and

Arlina was about to leave for the banquet when her phone rang again. She furrowed her brows when she saw that

sharply as she brought the phone to

tell you what I happened?" Duane

get annoyed!" "And so?" Arlina scoffed. "He's your son and he is his grandson. Jeff is not related to me." "I guess this is for the better! I just started to realize that you are a vixen" Duane uttered

body trembled from the sheer amount of adrenaline flying through it. "Are you threatening

my first son." Hearing this, Arlina felt

other good courses? He's beginning to show his true face to you. He will later steal everything from you!" Before Duane could reply, Arlina hung up. She tried to steady her breath as they came out