Chapter 78
The Malfoy Family heirloom "And who might you be?" Adrian I asked, his brows knitting fiercely.
"Mrs. Hemsworth" Mrs. Greenfield was also astonished. "What are you doing here" She asked. She did not mean to come across as impolite, but Rachael was violating their personal space.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Greenfield," Rachael said proactively. "When I saw Mr.
Ferqin come in, I assumed he was the only one. I was unaware that you were present with..." She turned to face Jeff, glaring at him icily.
"I'don't think Mr. Ferqin is familiar with you though" Jeff said and a scoff escaped his lips. "Or does Adrian know Mrs. Hemsworth?"
wy TY Vviwe "Idon't think so. I have never seen her face" Adrian replied. He is an aristocrat I with strong moral convictions, and one I of his pet peeves is these. Even if I Rachael was acquainted with him, what right did she have to invade someone else's personal space? There is a reason the room is called private.
When Rachael saw Adrian's lack of interest, her expression darkened.
Although it was unclear whether Adrian was participating, they had previously crossed paths.
She had been going to Fergin Fashion all this week just to see him, but he does not even seem to remember her.
"Mr. Ferqin, you do not remember me?" she said, laughing clumsily.
"How unfair. You might not remember that we met some years back but what about this week." = Adrian spoke, his voice growing harsher as he continued, "It is really impolite of you to storm in here in the first place and now you are saying we have met." "Can you please leave?" Mrs. Greenfield also said a few words.
The Hemsworth members like looking for trouble. That was how they almost ruined her birthday banquet.
"Mrs. Hemsworth, please leave." Mr. Ferqin, please give me a moment. I will not take up a lot of time. It was the only thing Rachael could say. If she leaves now, she might not be able to see him again. Not seeing him, only means one thing.
have ruined
another humiliation! Adrian expressed regret for the disturbance after Rachael exited the private space. Rachael was
more. "I hope we can talk much better later on. Being an exclusive designer in Fergin has many benefits." "No problem" Jeff replied and
exchanged numbers.
left the private room shortly after
He just received a call from Chris about
elderly folks sitting in the living room of
abruptly before making a full entry because of the intense silence
Where's Grandpa?" Jeff questioned,
his head and said, "Young Master Jeff,
stolen and Old Master Malfoy collapsed after eating but he's better now. He consumed just the right amount of food." Jeff felt his legs going weak as he heard
poisoned?"
Doctor said he
Chris answered. "Everyone is here. The Malfoy Family descendants are here, please say..." Before Chris could finish talking,
consumed his thoughts as he walked past the living room, forgetting about the people
Saw.
Duane's son?" "The rumors are true?" "Our Family has an illegitimate son?" Duane's fists were balled up while they whispered to each other. What on earth was Jeff doing in this place? "Duane, is that your
the Malfoy Group, Duane could not treat them disrespectfully. They are not direct descendants, but
was unable to touch.
to I respond to their inquiry. He wants them to think about it
even do anything about it?" One of the Elders named Victor asked. "Duane, we just cannot afford to lose any more. I will advise you to..." Duane
bold as to address him with
his father's room, which his
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