Sophie’s pov

I’m whisking the eggs in the bowl when I heard Sergio converse with Aiden.

“Your fiance seems a bit tensed in my presence. If we are to be family, she needs to warm up a bit.”

Well of course I was tense! You were burying me with your glare.

I bit my tongue and tried to focus on the task at hand which was a bit difficult.

I could be wrong but I think I added way too much salt.

“She’s tense because you’re an old miserable man whose life mission is to destroy any form of happiness in your family. Why would she be warm and welcoming in the presence of the devil?” Aiden bit out and I can just hear that he was holding back because of Ashton.

I bit the inside of my lower lip, inwardly slapping my forehead. Aiden had really done it this time. Now the man would be furious.

But instead of being furious, Sergio chuckled and for the first time, it rang with emotion, amusement.

“Now grandson, that name is only for you, or so I’ve heard. Is it the blue-eyed devil our employees call you?” Sergio retorted

with amusement.

Aiden who I could see was seething all the way here, answered in a clipped tone. “What can I say, I learned from the best.”

Sergio nods. “Yes, your father.”

My heart pounds. Sergio had reached an all-time low and I feared there was nothing I can do to stop them from arguing

now.

managed to say bitterly. “My father is by far a better man than you’ll ever wish to be Sergio. Keep his name out of your

I can sense the irritation in his gaze when he

from his quickly, feeling the unsettling feeling

family under their nose?” Sergio asked with a pinch of curiosity but the rest

breath to hear Aiden’s response. We both know that his parents don’t know about me

I keep this secret away from them?” Aiden said with such honesty that you’d think he was speaking the

his face. But then he chuckled and regained his composure. “Oh, then I suppose I’m

“I didn’t think you

oblivious to the tension swirling in the air and was busy

your grandfather Aiden? Did I not deserve to know about

lot. Hopefully, the other one on the way has your genes, the Harrighton genes are

and Ashton finally noticing the tension in his father’s body, tries to have his dad play with the ball. It was

while trying to distract himself

cold froze me in place. “I’m just saying that our genes aren’t hard to notice. I was not implying

is it going over there, Sophie is it? Care to join in on

already be so

humiliation. “No that’s fine. I’ll just-” I stopped before I humiliate

the plates and winced. The scrambled eggs looked a bit burnt and the entire penthouse smelt like it.

get me started on the bacon pieces that were black and way

breakfast even though

a few concerned looks every time I yelped when the oil splashed and dotted on my skin. But I told him with my eyes

glass and placed the plates on the dining table. When I had placed everything

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