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im that the metabolism of the ice-cream in his stomach wasn't over, and he would do well to stop the intake. John ignored the warning and went for more, who could resist strawberry fl

ad all the ice-cream he wanted, and that was all that mattered. Nana,

itchen and the butler putting the finishing touches around t

tomach reiterated the warning that his body had had enough of ice-cream, but he went on undeterred. He was fantasizing

't you think you've

es of their butler. He started to explain, but th

have to take it easy so you don't get sic

arrage of fireworks (or so it seemed) and a loud explosion. His ic

at the dream meant, but it always made him feel like he had lost something so precious to him. He took one look at the figure sleeping peacefu

, but sadly their lives had been filled with the opposite of his promises. He had promised her

elp that Peter Lance, her father had been embarrassed many times as Sarah had obviously decided to keep insulting the men her father had tried to matchmake her with. It didn't help that their family business – Lance industries – had been severely affected

grow and mature with joy, knowing that she would prove to be a useful pawn in future busin

man of the Lances, and had lived with them since he was a boy. He was slight

d noted the growing fondness between the two, but had dismissed it as just child-like af

em, sending Sarah overseas to study but they had somehow managed to stay in touch and their love had blossomed. Sarah had rejected five sui

nce their marriage as he was jobless and Sarah had been disowned and cut off from the family fun

Sarah turning. He didn't want to tro

denly Sarah stopped.

ut a chuckle. "No dear, s

ie to me John, did you