Reborn General: The Tycoon's Untamed Fiancée

tes of the Estes estate, crunching over the wet gravel drivewa

pening it, she paused, turning her head sligh

thetic, shivering girl who had begged for

ight as a bayonet, her eyes dark, penetrat

ping into a clean, level baritone that sounded remarkably commanding. "I do not

from his tablet,

s face slipped. Those were not the eye

r irises-the look of a veteran officer who had wa

pped out into the drizzling rain. She didn't look back once a

e front. "Should I notify Mr. Ster

eep furrow forming between his dark eyebrows. "No. Tell Sterling to hold the draft.

on, the air was

eplace, his heavy face flushe

, shivering hysterically with a glass of brandy in her hands. On the coffee table l

the mahogany mantelpiece. "To send such a disgusting, violen

found out that Jared came to dinner last night, and

time. Justine has crossed the line into criminality. If the press finds out about this...

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il dress was torn at the shoulder, streaked with oil and

ed room like a conqueror

at you! Crawling back from whatever filthy gutter you've been rolling in, looking like a common

g, furious finger a

creaming father, ignored Darlene's gasps, and sank effortlessly into the large leather wingba

bows on the armrests, and looked at the three of them with

t left Victor paral

stine said, her voice quiet, reso

nger girl shrank back against the sofa cushions, a

mile touching her lips. "If I had decided to terrorize you tonigh

here drinking brandy-you would be in the trau

lent. Even the grandfather c

d. Darlene's fake tear

r wasn't the weak, desperate girl

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