The cryobank that was a subsidiary of Marks Real Estate was one of the world’s first and foremost commercial cryobanks. To date, the cryobank had amassed an impressive clientele made up of aristocrats as well as those in the upper-social class.

These clients had chosen to cryogenically preserve their genetic samples in order to ensure the continuation of their bloodlines, but they certainly had not expected Marks Real Estate to use their genetic samples for shady backdoor deals.

Sophia was engrossed in her typing, her eyes burning with a dark fire as she brainstormed on the details of her next exposé. If things didn’t work out for her as the director of a company, Sophia could rest easy knowing that she might just make it in journalism.

Just as she was amusing herself with the thought of this, a knock came from the door.

“Who is it?” Sophia asked.

“It’s me,” Tiffany answered from the other side of the door as Sophia hurriedly closed the lid of her laptop.

Her again?

“What do you want?” Sophia demanded, raising her voice.

Tiffany did not sound friendly when she said, “We’ll talk when you open the door.”

Sophia bristled. The woman had probably caught wind of the exposé and was now here to confront Sophia, who was the most likely suspect behind the scandalous narrative.

“I’m not dressed,” Sophia snapped.

“Well, then, get dressed and open the door.”

“I can’t. I’m making love to my husband right now!”

“I can wait.”

“We’ve only just started! It’ll take at least two hours before we’re done, and Michael hates being interrupted halfway!” Sophia yelled.

Tiffany gritted her teeth. “I can wait. I don’t even mind waiting till morning!”

Letting out an exasperated sound, Sophia shut off her laptop and undressed herself, thereafter straddling Michael. She pulled off his shirt as she called out to Tiffany, “Then we’ll just take our time!”

without complaint as he allowed his

the sound of skin slapping against skin coming from within the

she stood out in the hallway for close to two hours, and by the end of it, she asked loudly, “It’s been

was no reply from Sophia. Instead, it was Michael who answered hoarsely, “She’s

this, Tiffany

finalized, the piece was published in

the elite had opted to cryogenically freeze their genetic samples in order to preserve their bloodline. If the cryobank had indeed swapped their samples with others for its own corporate greed, then it was no different from killing off their next

samples. If Marks Cryobank had a Cethosian branch, then it

Tiffany had nothing to fear despite knowing

she’d started. Asher remained Cooper’s son nevertheless; even if the law dictated that Cooper had no responsibility over this little boy, would the man really

not! Tiffany thought

of

Cooper would

extremely pleased with the results of her efforts. She wouldn’t allow Cooper to bear the

as she was stoking the fire on this scandal, there was a text message on her phone from an unknown number, which read: ‘Jordaine is

 is going after

out,

the other

Sophia saved

manhood, he couldn’t help but gloat about it. He even changed his Messenger icon so that it was now a picture of a massive bird—specifically,

personal assistant and

nothing about Jordaine’s

inside, Jordaine had a way to deal with Anna once and for all, and she was going to strike soon, now

not be described by words alone. Anna had been the one who’d arranged for Dana to

to be a Yard before she changed her family

too. This was the reason why Cooper had strategically

is Jordaine playing

Carmen in spirit. Now that it was a new year, he

she had Nicholas print out the plans, she sent a copy of it to

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