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 wife to take her liberties

could hear the sound of skin slapping against skin coming

two hours, and by the end of it, she asked loudly, “It’s been two hours. Are you ready to

no reply from Sophia. Instead, it was

this, Tiffany stormed

for editing, and when everything had been finalized, the piece was published

the cryobank had indeed swapped their samples with others for its own corporate greed,

samples. If Marks Cryobank had a Cethosian branch, then

to fear despite knowing Sophia was the one behind all

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 be

not! Tiffany

of time

was no way Cooper would turn

of her efforts. She wouldn’t allow Cooper to bear the

was stoking the fire on this scandal, there was a text message on her phone from

 is going

Sophia typed out,

the other

Sophia saved the contact

since it had been revealed that Dana had an impressive manhood, he couldn’t help but gloat about it. He even changed his Messenger icon so that it was now a picture

and

about Jordaine’s

had a way to deal with Anna once and for all,

alone. Anna had been the one who’d arranged for Dana to get closer to Moore. In other words, Dana was

used to be a Yard before she changed her family

Cooper had strategically retreated to Anna’s side; it was so that he could secretly help her when the time came for Jordaine to

is Jordaine playing

strategically retreated from the commotion that had seized upon his family in the real world, but he was with Carmen in spirit. Now that it was a new year, he was showing utmost concern over Carmen’s online store, which had officially been in business

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

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