Rise Of The Hidden Heir
lowing the employee's directions. Once he arrived, h
knock...
r was open, Bara st
greeted as he stood s
, come in," said a man who immedi
bowed respectfully to the s
Barabell. Let me introduce myself. I'm Erla
l," he added. Bara quickly shook hands with
ter Long," Bara
ter Long," the manager continued, introducing a youn
Bara said as he shook t
e Liana," sh
ht, Miss
, Mr. Barabell," Man
to build a luxury hotel. With his skills, Bara explained his presentation smoothly an
your brilliant ideas, Bara
t this time their concept is too ordinary. My daughter wanted a more competent and imaginative e
rything further later. This is just a temporary illustration.
t for her twenty-second birthday-just as she requested," Master
arabell later, Papa. Will you agree wi
you want," Master L
h Mr. Barabell. Would that be all right with you?
me later," Bara replied nervously. The word private had startled h
y, Mr. Barabell. Any objections?" Li
If there's nothing else, I'll ex
Master Long
e," Bara said while shaki
on goes smoothly," Liana
r the trust, Miss L
Mr. Barabell," s
id sincerely, knowing the manager was the
o return to his rented house-to his little
-
Nay sat holding her phone, w
... ddr
e answere
id the man
?" she ask
's residence. I've also been tailing his wife for days, but there's no sign they've met. Instead, it wasn't Young Ma
's brows knitted
several places with Young Lady Morissa-Young Maste
la asked, feeling as if sha
hopping mall, and yesterd
rhan. Are you absolutely sure about your r
lready sent it. It
find out where Young Master Bar
well,
rubbed her forehead, tapp
u're plotting, sh
y suspicion... turns ou
d the pen
ge for you," th
ou," she
embled slightly as she opened it. Inside was a white envelope. When
mbracing, even kissing the woman wh
or!" Nayzilla growled
-
together. Bellyca had just finished drinking her milk-the bottle still held loosely in B
e home earlier af
de by side, both with a hand
hours
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one vibra
t wake a
ddrrzzz..
inally answered i
I disturb your nap?" a
ss Liana?" he aske
e also quick-witted, Mr. Barabell. Can we mee
t?!" Bara
ve at night?!" he wonde
. Barabell?" Liana as
," Bara answered, though he
at eight tonight. Make sure you come, Mr.
ll ri
and snarled i
ushy?!" he grumbled, tossing
oeekkk...
the noise of the ph
shh... I'm sorry, honey. Daddy didn
ll make your milk," he said, lifting his d
.