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Chapter 5 Meeting Mr Holloway

Word Count: 1392    |    Released on: 11/07/2022

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st that you are very excited." Antonio's voice rang in my ear

, he had refused to let me out of his sight since my

a long sigh and turned to me, h

aloud. I didn't need them, I didn't want them. None of them had do

e slightly shook his head. I could

numbers, a prestigious name and an equally prestigious house, and women, in their nu

and my

put it together, make sense of it in m

ned as I sat

had done something wrong, Sarah could have at least filed for a divorce

ir. Without the tiniest trace. It wa

think about it

leared his throat and straightened his stance. It was a gesture he made

n him. He noticed my blue eyes

ir. You have left quite a strong legacy behind. It would be a shame for y

g anyone to give all my wealth to. I wondered what would become of i

brother, but we weren't the best brothers on earth - and I n

hand knowledge of running a business. He would also be forced to sel

d it, pulled out a pair of back jog

where she would be meeting you..." He stopped and glanc

y bed, and rolled my wheelchair from th

you would give this one a chance. I need

could see it clearly, they sparkled in h

last time I made a promise to someone

his shoulder, while he tried t

MI

y first job if I didn't turn

ne to look at the time, as I walked

head, and I could tell that my bro

aty as hell. I should have listened to Fredrick and

s." However, it looked like I was only going to get

I had written the address of the house in. I knew I was in t

skimmed the paper. I sighed

houses, their lawns, and the environment in total, that this was a typical rich people

en, only politicians and top notch movie sta

e kind of underc

al of me, but you understand wh

number 3 and 2 were boldly engraved on his mailbo

s the front door. When I got there, I cleared my throat, slip

and that scared me. I had heard Italian

ck, the door open

t. Even though my palms were sweating my legs were wobbl

n a smile, and he look

t of me was tall, taller than an

looking down at me as though I had come t

n accent and the rudeness in the voice. It

could see it from his

though. I was not going to

." I said

and opened the door, u

se was all it took fo

itioner mounted all over what appeared to be a grand

in anything like this in a long time - no disrespect

nery, I want us to get this shit sh

ing from a distal end of the room, and it di

ho wa

y, and turned to the d

ue ones, and my heart ski

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